When I finally move to my house, I’ll make sure she has no access to me, she’s never getting close to me, ever.
I got into my car and drove straight to OXBY’s. I don’t want anyone spying on me and reporting back home, so I chose to drive myself to the club. To be sure that am not being trailed, I first drove around in circles, scanning the perimeter before I drove down to OXBY's. It’s one of the best clubs in the city and it is owned by Edward, Carl and I, although I own the largest shares in the company. My family have no idea that I invested all my savings into this business, am sure they wouldn’t approve, which is why I kept it a secret.-
I turned my office at the club into my suite, my comfort zone with no disturbance from my family. I even made it soundproof so the loud sounds of the music from the club would not disturb my quiet times.
In the eyes of everyone, the club belongs to Edward and Carl and I would want it to remain that way. Carl had given out free invites to our friends in school, urging them to come to our club and party all night to celebrate our graduation. I really don’t know why they chose to go to business school with me, I guess they don’t want me to feel too miserable when I was asked to go back to business school before I could lead Trents group of companies. They are more than friends to me and I love them both from the bottom of my heart.
When I arrived at OXBY's, I parked my car at my personal parking space, then I took our private entrance to my office. As soon as I got into my office, I headed straight to my bathroom to wash off Ariel’s stench off of me.
I always feel filthy and disgusting after every encounter with her, I just can’t stand being around her or any other woman at all, except for that girl that had kissed me and ran away. For some unknown reason, I don’t feel disgusted by her at all. She had held me closed and kissed me, and instead of pushing her way, I felt the urge to pull her closer and kiss her so passionately, worshipping her angelic body with my lips.
I have some cloths in my makeshift wardrobe so I quickly got dressed in a blue jeans and a white T-shirt. I downed my white sneakers and combed my hair, them I got out of the room and headed to the private booth that I always use when am here.
All private booths are quite expensive and they are strictly on appointments. It’s always used by client’s that value their privacy more than anything else. I value my privacy so I have my own special private booth that is used by me and my friends, no one else.
The private booths are built around the huge dance floor with a flour to roof window. You can see everything happening on the dance floor but no one can see you through the tinted windows. That is exactly how it was built.
I had a little talk with the guys, then I walked right into my private booth. I could see Edward and Cole flirting with some girls on the dance floor. It’s always amusing to watch them flirting shamelessly with different girls. I don’t envy them at all, their lives is such a mess and they always windup in the gossip column of various celebrity magazines, where they are usually referred to as the city’s most popular Playboy’s.
It’s just so crazy and funny because they really don’t care about their reputations. They simply want to have fun and party all night, waking up with hangovers every damn day, and a different girl on their bed every night. I don’t mind the parties and fun for now, after all am not yet chairman of the companies.
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