A Burning Impulse

Chapter 2

“Eclipse,” Jane, my other best friend, and the one hosting the bachelorette party, exclaimed as I stepped into the club. As Lilith mentioned before, the whole club was booked by Jane. I only spotted some baristas and some waiters except us in the club.

“Am I late? I tried getting out of the meeting sooner but the client was an important one and I couldn't get out in time,” I said, feeling bad for arriving late.

“Gurl, you are five minutes late! Just five! And even if you arrived twenty hours later, we would have waited for you. There is no way I will hold my bachelorette without you,” she smiled at me and trailed her eyes down my body, her smile fading as she looked at my clothes. “Darling, you look like a sexy business lady, as usual, but you could have ditched the suit for today.”

“You know I only own suits and boring dresses. The suit looked more appropriate than the dresses I own. At least, I didn't pull up looking like a grandma,” I joked with her, at which she chuckled.

“I should be thankful for that,” she joked back.

“Yeah,” I looked away from her and greeted my other close friends who were present, missing the evil smirk on Jane’s face.

“Oh, my! I forgot. Eclipse, can you help me get changed? I feel this dress is not pretty enough,” Jane pouted at me and not thinking much of it, I moved into one of the private rooms in the club. Jane was quick to block and lock the door whilst smirking at me. “Get changed in that.”

She shoved a dress in my hand, unlocked the door, and quickly locked it from outside, saying, “You better be quick on your hands if you don't want me to barge in there and dress you myself.”

At her warning, I shook my hair and put on the dress she prepared for me. Knowing her, she wouldn't hesitate stripping me and dressing me by herself, which I would like to avoid.

The dress she prepared wasn't modest or slutty, it was sensual; if that could be used as a description for a cloth. It hugged me all in the right place and exposed my body just right. Giving it an edge was a thigh-high slit that showed off my legs and the strap of the heels Jane prepared with the dress.

“I'm dressed,” I said and in an instant, Jane unlocked the door and gasped in exaggeration.

“Should I cancel my wedding and marry you instead?” she wondered, giving me a quick scan from head to toe. “Ladies, look at this beautiful woman. Isn't she the most gorgeous woman to ever exist?”

At her words, my other friends agreed and cheered.

“You're exaggerating,” I brushed off her comment as her attempt to hype me up but at my response her face fell. She closed the distance between us, grasped my shoulder, and looked me directly into my eyes.

"You're gorgeous, Jane. Don't ever have doubts regarding that," she made sure I knew she was serious.

Her comment made me wonder when I stopped finding myself beautiful. I knew I was beautiful but my confidence in myself dropped to none after what happened with Mason.

"Am I?" I asked doubtfully and looked at myself through the mirror. "I only see a dull woman."

“And I see a woman with unlimited charms,” she said. “This one was bad luck but one day you'll meet a man who will admire you for your special charm and will worship you like a Lord.”

“That day will never come,” I declared.

“You never know, honey,” she smiled. “Now, straighten up and own the night, girl.” Her words instantly cheered me up and made me smile.

"You have a way with words. That's a given considering you're a journalist and your words affect everyone,'' I laughed, looking at a sluggish woman with dark bags under her eyes looking back at me, wondering which part of me she found beautiful. A few years ago I would have believed her but my divorce with Mason changed me in the worst way.

"Those aren't mere words. Cut yourself some slack and see the beauty you own. I could spend millions to look like you. You should thank your good genes for that perfect beauty. Dang, now I'm feeling kinda jealous. It's infuriating how you never see how beautiful you are but you make everyone around you dumbfounded with your ethereal beauty," she rambled on and on until Lilith cut our conversation short.

"Are you planning on spending the whole night there?" Lilith chuckled, adding “And Jane is right. It's infuriating how clueless you are about your beauty. I was close to turning gay many times in your presence."

"Oh, please, stop with the exaggeration. You only have Sam in your heart,” I teased her, making her blush.

"You're very bad," she huffed and furiously stomped her way to the bar area, making me laugh as I followed after her. June also chuckled as she walked back to the bar area with me.

"Why is she walking like a Hulk?" my other friend, Aratrika asked when she saw Lilith stomping her way into the bar area.

"Who are you calling Hulk?" Lilith growled at Aratrika.

"My, there is no one else who resembles him more than you," Aratrika smirked. Lilith growled but chose to remain silent. She knew she had no chance of winning the argument, especially if her opponent was a well-known lawyer. She would only walk into Aratrika’s trap and embarrass herself.

“Stop it, girls. The male strippers are about to enter,” June declared, gaining everyone's attention. Not long after her announcement, the strippers entered the bar area with their privates barely covered. I averted my away from the strippers, feeling my face turning red at their nakedness.

Somehow their little clothes were more seducing than being naked. Their hard c***s were lined by their short thongs and did nothing to conceal their size. I have to admit, June handpicked them for us.

“I can only look from afar but you enjoy yourself, girls,” June chuckled, raising us a toast.

“We sure will,” Lilith drooled as she photographed them. She wasted no seconds in taking out her camera and clicking pictures of them from every angle.

Just like that, we spent hours in the club, only stepping out when we were all tipsy.

“I know that club,” After getting out of the club, we all decided to get ice cream to cool ourselves down before we could head over to Jane’s house to spend the rest of the night, and midway, Aratrika stopped and pointed at a building.

“What club is that?” June asked curiously.

“I have heard of it as well,” Lilith commented.

“Well, can you tell us more about it? This one looks different from a regular club,” Jane said.

“That's because this is not your regular club. It's a hangout place for the rich folks who enjoy divulging in wild pleasure,” Aratrika explained.

“Yeah, I have heard stuff is pretty unhinged in the club,” Lilith added, piquing our attention. We all looked at each other and thought of the same thing, we need to check this out.

Together, we took the initiative to enter the club, where we were greeted by a receptionist who asked for our identity. Only after giving information about who we were and what our jobs were, were we allowed inside the club where we were greeted by a girl wearing nothing but a little thong and a choker, more like an expensive dog collar, around her neck.

“Can I know if you have come to the club before?” she asked politely, not minding our shock at her nakedness.

“Ah, yes,” I snapped out of it first and replied. The woman secretly checked me out, her smile widening as she looked at me.

“Did you come here for the experience?” she asked, turning her attention fully on me.

“Yes- I mean, no, we are here to just look around,” I stuttered, not knowing how to react to her attention. The woman before me was drop-dead gorgeous with a body to worship and she was looking at me with burning passion behind her eyes.

“Would you like a partner to show you around?” she asked.

“No,” I said.

“Perfect,” she whispered, looking at my curves.

“Excuse me,” I stammered.

“Come this way, please,” she smiled at me, knowing well I caught the meaning behind her glance at my body. I smiled back awkwardly and followed after her.

She led us in front of a door and said, “Walk through this door and enjoy the show,” she said, walking away after giving me a suggestive look.

“She was ready to eat you alive,” Lilith whispered.

“I know,” I replied.

“She would have eaten her out had Eclipse given her the green flag,” Jane said as we walked through the door and gasped as the scenes behind the door were revealed.

I struggled to keep my eyes focused in one place as I looked around the big hall like an excited child. Now I was clear why the place was named Sin.

There were naked men and women littering all around the floor with confidence. It was both baffling and amazing how comfortable they were with walking around in their skin, something I could never imagine. No, they were not only walking, but they were many who were outright f*****g.

I paused as my eyes caught a man who had his woman facing her back to him and her legs spread open to reveal her p***y as he fingered her. When he looked at me looking at him, he smirked and whispered something in the woman’s ear, making her look at me.

The woman licked her lips as she whispered something back to the man while checking me out.

Feeling awkward, I turned my back to them and tried to calm my flaming cheeks. There was something primal about the place and it was causing a rift of emotions in me.

"Look at those two hunks. God, that girl is so lucky," Lilith moaned, gaining our attention. She was looking at something with stars in her eyes and following her line of sight, I found three people.

There were several rooms with transparent glasses in the hall, kind of like a display room where couples were having their time while others looked at them through the glass.

The room she was talking about had two males in it and a female. She was tied to a bench and the males were f*****g her in two holes, her mouth, and her cunt. She was spread eagle and was positioned in such a way that the watchers could see everything without a hitch and watch, I did.

I watched, mesmerized by their coordination and their chemistry. That was until the show was over and I took a proper look at the two men.

“No way,” I whispered in shock, ducking behind the sofa when they turned towards the onlookers.

"What are they doing here?" I whispered, trying to calm my beating heart. What I meant by them are my ex-husband's older brothers.

I can't believe I was looking at my ex-husband's brothers having s*x and I found it breathtaking, I thought to myself, wondering what was wrong with me.

"I have gone crazy," I cursed myself, peeking over the sofa to see if they left. At the same time, Erebus looked over his shoulder and our eyes met.

"Eeek," I squeaked as I ducked back, my heartbeat now drumming even louder.

He didn't recognize me, did he? There is no way he could recognize me with just my eyes. Brown eyes are common so there is no way they could tell it was me.

"Yes, it's impossible," I mumbled to myself, and then I made a run for it. I got out of the club without getting caught by them. I hastily informed the girls about my leave and all but ran to my apartment, though it did nothing to make me forget what I saw in the club. After that night, I got caught in a whirlwind of wild dreams in which the scene from that night repeated again and again. The problem was that I imagined myself in the place of the girl, and I wasn't prepared for the torment that followed after the dreams.

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