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I mumbled some incoherent words then folded my arms. My antics only earned a laugh from Darcy. “Alright, Taylor. No need to act like a child. I'll tell Felix to hurry up then I'll treat you to KFC's. How 'bout that?” she placed a hand on my shoulder. “With another one of those blueberry smoothies?” “Whatever you want. As long as you behave,” her eyes warned me. “Darcy, what a pleasure to see you, oui,” came a voice heavily laced with a French accent from behind Mindy.

’ I asked my friends. ‘We were thinking of moving to California’ Ruth replied, ‘Darcy was offered a graphic designer job there’ ‘We haven’t decided but it’s very likely we will move out there’ Darcy finished, giving her girlfriend a loving look. ‘Congratulations Darcy, what would you do out there Ruth?’ I asked. My friend simply shrugged her shoulders with a pensive look on her face. ‘Haven’t made up my mind yet’ she laughed. We stood outside the club for an hour chatting and catching up, I thanked them for inviting us then Sasha and I headed to our hotel room. Exhausted from all the dancing and the long day, the two of us cuddled in bed, in no time I was fast asleep.

But there wasn't the slightest change in her expression. "You...what are you saying? How can I fall in love...with him." "Hmm. As long as you know. Because if you fall in love with him, then it won't end well for you. Now go. I'll come in to pick you when he leaves." Lu Jin nodded her head and stepped back. Once the hover drove past her, she turned and walked towards the Disco Club. Steel grey with neon lights flashing on its signboard, the Disco Club was the second place most frequented by the new generation after Pleasure Town.

Darcy looked at him with hazy eyes and nodded her head. “I am fine, don’t worry about me I can take care of myself.” She didn’t notice the smirk on his face when he walked away from her. Darcy was feeling slightly dizzy and was least bothered to look at him and once Melvin was gone her eyes wandered around the dance floor and her eyes caught sight of Rachael Harris dancing with Xavier York the famous business tycoon who was known around as a lady's man and who had eyes only for the pretty girls and was as wild as boar and Darcy wondered whether Gale Harris was aware of it or she was sure he wouldn’t allow him to court his sister who had just arrived in the country. But she could just sit the

Darcy, a girl from a distant Quint family from the small city of Lilyrose, had no right to be in the same position as her, the daughter of a well-known and powerful family in Riverbank. Yet Darcy was better than her in every aspect. Darcy was more beautiful, more capable, and was the chairwoman of Sky Ocean Corporation that was worth billions. She became the branch head of the Quints at a young age, where the other family members had to listen to her. Jealousy had blinded Joan to the point that she believed everything that Darcy owned, except for her stupid useless husband, should be hers. She wanted to snatch everything from Darcy. It explained why she tried her very best in flattering Phoe

Chapter 5 (Loraine’s POV) “Hello ladies, and welcome to Malcolm’s heaven, soon to be renamed, but that is not important. The important part is, if you stick around, make sure to throw an eye on the bars where the box with suggestions for a new name would be. Now let us begin the tour. My name is Mandy, and I am one of the three owners of this club. The male part of the trio you probably already met, and that would be Andrew. He is always here so you can always look for him if you have any questions and me or Anabelle are not present. You will meet her tomorrow, that is those who stick with us throughout tonight. First, I should tell you we do not tolerate drugs, violence, nudity, or prostitu

She looked at me with glee, like we were going to Disney World, not doing our now-daily ritual. "Today's going to be so awesome," Darcy sang to herself. I couldn't help but get caught up in her enthusiasm. I stripped off my boxers and let my dick spring free, somehow as hard as I'd ever seen it. Darcy was wearing her usual uniform: t-shirt and panties (pink and blue, respectively) with her hair tied back. She knelt between my legs and slowly teased at my cock, dragging kisses up the shaft.

The pack watched, murmurs rippling through the crowd, but I couldn't tear my eyes away. Xavier's hand cupped my chin, tilting my face up, his thumb pressing against my lower lip. "You're ours, little omega. Tonight, we claim what's destined." My breath hitched as he leaned in, his mouth crashing against mine in a kiss that was all teeth and tongue, devouring me. I melted into it, my hands fisting in his shirt, pulling him closer. His cock pressed against my thigh, hard and insistent, the outline thick enough to make my core throb with need. Kale's body molded to my back, his erection grinding against my ass, hands sliding down to grip my waist, fingers digging in just enough to bruise.

It was amazing there weren’t more ankle injuries at these parties. “Hey, Darcy.” I accepted the cup from Tripp and took a sip. The overwhelming scent of alcohol hit my senses, and I wrinkled my nose and lowered the cup. Tripp liked to drink vodka without mix. In his defense, the shit he bought was good enough it tasted fine alone, but there was a reason he was usually passed out somewhere by nine while the rest of us could keep partying until dawn. “Come dance with me.” Darcy strutted, or attempted to strut, into the room, twirling a lock of blonde hair around her finger.

He ordered a bottle of their most expensive wine and took his seat opposite Phoenix, who though seated, was shaking her body to the booming music. From the place where they were seated, Phoenix had a vantage view of the entry point to the club bar and the boisterous crowd dancing wildly in the lower section. She watched with excitement as the man and lady tracking her stepped into the club and walked over to the bar section. After the drink was served, Phoenix requested ice and an ice pick knife. "To friendship and love," Dex raised his wine glass towards Phoenix. "To pain and death," Phoenix clinked her wine glass with his and chuckled at Dex's perplexed expression. She emptied the content