CHAPTER 1
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I wrote this story a long time ago so it's not the best. There are a lot of grammatical errors and incorrect construction so if you aren't a fan of that please come back later when I've gone through everything.
It takes a while to do that too...
Chapter One - Clubbing Is A Personal Choice
Oscar's car stopped right in front of the classy club and Diana took in a deep breath.
There were high-class women and men standing there making it very clear that low lives weren't allowed there. The building itself blew that horn.
Oscar turned to face the beautiful girl sitting beside him. She looked exceptionally beautiful tonight and he couldn't fathom why she always takes his breath away.
But he had to let her go to attend to other important matters.
"You go right inside. He'll be in at any moment from now." He pointed and Diana turned to look at him.
"Why do I have to do this?" Her voice came out helpless. Her heart was beating fast against her chest but she failed to show the panic.
"Because you need the money and I love and trust that you can do this for me." He told her as he tried to kiss her softly on her luscious lips but she pushed him off.
"What if he gets violent?" Diana pulled away.
"He won't. I know Myles. He doesn't throw himself at women, they fall at his knees. And he loves sexy girls so be alluring and entice him. All I need is my s*x tape. Remember that." He warned sternly and Diana took in a deep breath with a nod.
"What if he doesn't want to do anything with me?"
"I know you are the kind of girls he likes. He can't resist these type of girls." He insulted but she said nothing.
"Get out there and do what you can do." He dismissed her ferociously and Diana got down.
She smoothed out her dress and took in a deep breath.
It was a black dress which was feet length but showed those sexy long legs but she wasn't all that tall especially in front of well-built men.
She walked to the entrance and saw people trying to get in. They had formed a neat queue waiting to show their pass to the guards.
She grimaced at her high stilettos which were already killing her. She felt naked with the men's lustful stare. They were literally undressing her with their eyes even with their dates with them.
There was no gainsaying, Diana was beautiful and God didn't forget to bestow upon her the assets to entice men. She had an hour shape and shapely legs. She haD gifted with long black hair and her very long black hair fell over her waist, making her more beautiful.
But she wasn't rich. She lived in the slums and Oscar offered her this job so she could get some bucks and she agreed since she really needed the money. She was to get a s*x tape for Oscar, they wanted to frame that Myles or something.
She didn't know this Myles but she was sure he was rich.
She stood there not knowing how to get in. Everyone was with a pass.
Where am I going to get that?
She really needed the money Oscar was offering. All she had to do was to seduce this billionaire into getting hard, capturing that moment and leaving him.
That task kept playing in her head and she shut her eyes tightly.
Stay focused, Diana. Stay focused.
She whispered to herself.
Her little friend who was like a brother to her, Kevin really needed to undergo surgery and the money Oscar will offer will take care of that. That was the only reason why she agreed to wear such a skimpy dress and come to an adult club.
Don't get her wrong, she was twenty but these things were honestly not her thing. She was an innocent girl, well not all that innocent but she was at some times. She knew how to have fun but because life doesn't really enjoy seeing her doing that, she stopped having that life.
But what baffled her was what her own friend was doing. There's no gainsaying that she liked Oscar a little. Diana really did like him but sometimes she wondered if the feeling was mutual.
She ran her fingers through her black hair and licked her lips, anxiously.
She noticed the people getting in had red passes. They showed the card and then they're allowed to enter but where was she going to get a pass like that?
At the other side of the club, Myles stood there sipping his drink in an expensive glass, angrily barking orders at his secretary on his iPhone.
"What part of 'bring it' over tomorrow don't you understand? I'm busy right now so later." He hung up angrily and Henry broke into laughter.
"I thought you said you fired that girl?"
"I wish I had. She's a pain in the arse." I groaned.
"That's what you have to go through when you don't want to f**k staff. You employ an ugly girl who's smart and she destroys your life." He jested, placing his hand on Myles's shoulder.
"It's not my fault that I have a full libido." He retorted his eyes roaming and it fell on Diana. She was looking around nervously. She was hot.
Myles' eyes raked over her body, taking in her figure.
"Woah, look at that."
"She's hot." Henry spluttered with lust in his eyes.
"I'll have her tonight."
"Are you sure?"
"Wanna bet again?"
Henry shook his head at him. He knew Myles and when he wants something.
Myles handed him his glass and walked over to Diana.
Suddenly, a strong arm snaked around Diana's slender waist pulling her to his side, making her shudder at his touch. Myles looked ahead.
Diana raised her head slowly to look at the man who's Cologne was filling her nostrils making her feel dizzy. His scent was manly and breathtakingly intoxicating.
It was a very handsome man with messy black hair, electrifying blue eyes with a straight nose and full lips.
"You can enter with me but you have to have a drink with me." His voice was deep and manly.
She didn't know what to say so she just nodded because when she opened her mouth, nothing came out.
"Come on." His arm never left her slender waist as they strode inside. The security didn't even check his pass they just let them in after he muttered.....
She's with me.
He let Diana go once they were inside and she felt cold because his body wasn't close to her body. She rubbed her left arm nervously as he hankered at her.
His hands buried deep in his pockets.
"What's the name?"
"Let's get the drink." Diana changed the subject and walked over to the counter to get a drink. Her mouth was literally very dry.
He followed.
"Vodka." She ordered.
"Whiskey." He said and the bartender got their orders.
"Can I get the name?" He asked again when the bartender served their drinks.
"Sugar or Danger" The name just slipped out and she felt like a real slut.
"Danger." He repeated, his blue eyes never leaving hers. His gaze made her feel very uncomfortable.
"I love Danger."
"And you?" She asked him, looking around for the guy whom she came here for even though she didn't know him.
She silently hoped she would recognize him when she sees him. After this drink and talking with this hot guy she planned to ask for the owner of this club because he was the billionaire.
The guy was filthy rich and Diana silently hoped that he would at least look at her. He had lots of assets.
Companies, hotels? Name it.
She bit her lower lip nervously and Myles felt really enticed as he kept his eyes on her.
"Myles, Myles Winchell. That's my name." He said and her head snapped back to him.
She checked him out again.
He was the Winchell heir? She thought he was an old man?
She thought Oscar had sent her to some old man but it was this guy?
She thought silently.
"You are Myles?" She couldn't help but ask.
"Why? You perceived me as someone else?" He smirked, his dimples appearing on each side of his cheeks.
"No, no... Um... " Diana placed her drink down and thought of what to do.
"What do you do?" He asked.
She shrugged.
"Idle."
"Really?"
"Why? Do you think I'm a stripper or something? Trust me it not my fault I'm in this skimpy dress." She laughed.
"Then let's go to my suite then because I don't like the way the men here are ogling at what I will be making mine tonight." He stated huskily.
His face void of any smirk.
"Who said so?"
"I always get what I want and I want this." He leaned in and whispered into her ears and grabbed her bum unexpectedly, making her eyes go wild at his touch.
FUCKING ROYALTY
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