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The air was filled with richness, luxury and oozed only money. Tazz didn’t have to wait around as a few bodyguards came over and guided the three of them straight to a separate entrance with an elevator reserved only for the VVIP and elite guests. Mahira didn’t know what were they doing here but she never liked the idea of being around casinos, and this resort had one of the most popular casino, apart from various other facilities that no other place boasted of.

Most of the customers there have to pay a thousand of dollars just to get the reservation. I looked up at the stairs that were connecting the first and second floor. It had a red ribbon and two buff security guards before a customer could even take a step on the stairs. VIP customers have to show a black card with engraved words of Padi's on it before allowing them to go up. When I didn't see the man I was waiting to come to, I resumed my work.

I took a quick shower and I put on some jeans and this tight black shirt I thought it would bring out the blue in my eyes. I put on some cologne and grabbed my wallet and waited for Aiden to finish he was walking out of his room as my phone ding, and it was Mason telling me they were outside waiting for us. We walked outside to get in the car, and I said what’s up to the them and we drove off to the Quarter. When we got there Club Poison Ivy was right at the river part of the Quarter the building was huge and from the outside it looked pretty unique I wondered what the inside looked like we walked over to the line and we went over to the Bouncer and I told him that I had VIP reservation and

I decide to lead the three of us throughout the extremely large and luxurious lobby, ignoring different stares that we were receiving as I follow the many signs directing us towards the beach club. Once we finally reach the outside area we are accompanied by a large line of people waiting to reach the restricted party area. "Fuck. Do we have to be on a guest list to get into here too? What's the point of being in Vegas if you can't even get into the good clubs?!" Jovana bitches. I bring myself out of the line before looking out to the front where I see security checking purses and ID's. A small sense of relief washes over me as I didn't want to be turned away after we just walked all the way

He parks his car near the entrance for easier access later to get out. I unbuckle my seatbelt and take the picnic basket and my stuff at the back. "I'll go first so that I can register." I open the door and go outside and walk straight inside the club. As I enter, I am amazed at how big this place is. They have four basketball courts inside the building. I go straight to the reception and sign a membership. Surprisingly, the membership here is cheap. It's only 5k in pesos for the VIP members, which I avail. The receptionist said to wait for the printout of the card. After a few moments, he provided my card, and I said thanks to him.

“I don’t think I can just write her a check, right?” She offered me the payment request log where I would take her banking information and banking information that Club Heaven used for these purchases. There wasn’t that much money in the account, but having the information meant I could make the transfer to the account and pay the woman from the account. The account was based in the Black Mountain pack. I hadn’t heard much about them, but I planned to look into them the first chance I got. Grace led me to the VIP room that was usually used for these trades and I waited.

To add money into my accounts. "Excuse me?" says the gorgeous lady who seems lost upon stepping foot into my VIP room. The moving disco lights of the room block me from seeing straight into her face. But my wolf notices her aromatic and pure body scent is new to this place. So I move out of the couch and slide closer to the door; closer to her. "Sorry for the inconvenience, but I was looking for someone named Sebastian Quinn," she added. "One of the ladies outside told me he occupied this room. Am I in the right place?"

Everly asked, gazing at the nameplate on the gigantic building before her, Rising inc. She tilted her head to both sides, certainly she'd heard of this before but, why were they here? What about Penty's hotel? “Come on in.” Hubbard urged. The screeching of tires could be heard as a waitress drove a champagne cart into room 404 which obviously was the most expensive VIP lodge. “Cheers!” “To a blissful future.” Luis Maria added. A smile creased Hahn's face. What's going on? Everly cogitated. She shot suspicious glances at her father, Luis Maria, then to Hahn whose face was buried in the ground. Her eyes continued to move sideways of its frame.

“Then let’s give him a reason to regret it. You’re not sitting around crying over that bastard.. we are filling script around.” The cab pulled up to the entrance of Velvet Nights, the bass from inside shaking the pavement. The neon sign cast a pink glow over the doorway, and a line of people waited to get in. Bouncers checked IDs and let in those with VIP access. Maya flashed her confidence and the girls slipped past the rope, heading straight into the thumping heart of the club.

I get back in my car and follow Julius as he drives. Our journey to INDAY'S BAR doesn't take long. We immediately look for a place to sit. "Hello, new customers. Would you like to register as VIP CUSTOMERS? Of the 98 people who registered, there are two VIP ROOMS available, so register now," a woman announces. Julius immediately stands up and goes to the announcer.