CHAPTER THREE
The moment we had walked upstairs, Lucy and I were separated. She walked off with the guy who had walked us in while I was left in the hands of another dashing young man looking a little bit older than me. f**k! Was being a handsome a qualification to work here?
“Excuse me but where exactly are we going?” I questioned as we entered an elevator.
“Just relax dear. In Indulgencia we have only two rules; one; have an immense amount of pleasure and two; never step out of the club without receiving pleasure. Tonight you are going to have the night of your life,” why did they all keep saying that? Ugh! I was not here for some good time; unless of course, it involved getting hella drunk and bashing Kaden’s head.
He pressed number twelve, pocketing his dark suit pants. I was not exactly nervous but my brain was in another state, wondering what kind of trouble I’d get into by the end of the night. The elevator pinged to a stop and I stepped out into a rather luxurious sort of veranda. It was empty and it was only when I heard the elevator close behind me did I realize the man I had for company had not followed me
Well, that was pretty strange. However, whoever was playing games with me was only getting started.
“Welcome to Indulgencia premium Jasmine. I know you’ve got a whole bucket list of things you’ve only dreamt of so far. Tonight, all of them will get to be satisfied. Listen to my voice Jasmine. Let it be your guide tonight and do every single f*****g thing I say,” I turned around, searching for the source of the voice but I could barely make out anyone in the dimly lit veranda.
“Who is there?” I questioned.
“Just call me…Adonis,”
“Well, whoever the hell you are, just let me out of here. I do not want to play your stupid games,”
A deep sexy laugh reached my ears,” Oh Jasmine. Aren’t you quite the stubborn one? As much as I would love to punish you right now, that is not in my jurisdiction. Now, how about we all get a little naughty? Don’t worry, I’ll take it easy on you…at first,” There was something hot about the way he spoke. Maybe I should turn around and just walk out of this damn club but a part of me was curious.
“Well, Adonis. What exactly do you want from me?” I questioned.
“That was a quick turn around. See the red door right ahead of you? Get inside,”
“This is ridiculous,” I muttered under my breath but still found my feet moving towards the door. When I opened it, I expected I would find it filled with people but instead just like the veranda, it was empty. In the middle of the room was a pole while on the right side were two boxes.
“See those boxes?” Adonis questioned.
“Yeah,”
“Open them,” It was a command and to be honest, I had to be pretty insane, following his orders like a little lost puppy. But what the hell? If this game-whatever game it was, could take my mind off the dreadful thought of facing Kaden then I was willing to give it my all. Who knows? Maybe it would not turn out to be so bad.
When I opened the box there was a hot glitter stripper skirt with stones and a matching bra that could barely hide anyone’s n*****s. Who could even wear that? I was pretty sure that my entire ass would be visible through the stone lines; not that I would even consider wearing it. In the second box were heels and not just any heels but f*****g Pleaser Women’s Delight-1020/B/M Boots. Damn! Ellie Shoes was one of my favorite shoe brands since I could remember.
“Put them on,” The voice was husky now, demanding almost and in a way, it was a turn on. It made me shiver a tad bit with anticipation
“Y-You want me to put these on?” I was not sure if he was insane or just toying round to see my reaction.
“What Jasmine? Are you allergic to looking sexy? “Did this Adonis guy and Lucy just decide to gang up on me tonight?
“No, I’m not. I’m just wondering what type of coward you are. Why don’t you show your face instead of hiding?”
“Oh, I’ll be there in a few minutes…or hours maybe but right now, let’s make it all about you,” he answered in the same husky voice that was driving me insane with each word rolling off his lips.
“Fine. You like teasing don’t you?” I questioned.
For a moment, there was silence but then a new voice came through; strangely familiar voice that cut through every bit of me like a sharp dagger.
“Yes, I love teasing you Jazz,”
“K-Kaden?” My chest squeezed in pain, my voice strained. This was impossible.
“Now, why don’t you show me your fire? I’d like to see you in those shoes and those clothes, Jasmine,”