Billionaire love and pleasure

Loud sound of the music echoed throughout the walls of the club. Currently, I work in Lunic club were the music never goes off except the morning.

But at night, it is easy to find different activities happening around the vicinity of the club both inside and outside.

Music buzzing all around the place echoed with the noise of people chatting with each other. Men and women with a glance could tell they are screaming for riches indulged in their own pleasures, could be seen sipping their wine on champagne glass not caring about the world outside. Lunic club is not falling behind the reputation of one of the most expensive clubs out there with its interior design mostly made in black and red colored paints with white stripes in each corner of the walls.

Reserved ladies heading straight toward the demarcated chairs of each roll around accompanied the guests, sat down either by drinking or indulging in different methods to satisfy the customers' needs. While ladies in the middle part of the club were wearing revealing thin lace barely covering their important parts, swinging their bodies up and down in the same direction, and rhythms around had a thin black pole stationed in the upper center of the club located at the third step. Each ladies on the third step kept on repeating their body swings while their hands were holding the pole firmly just to attract attention, men drooling over the young ladies' body using their eyes to rip each cloth covering the remaining part of the body.

I peeked through the passageway leading to the dressing room filling my vision with the world I was in.

Today, completing one year, my father died, leaving his only child in this world with his debt. Remembering like it was yesterday, when Mr. Lenny attended the funeral of my late father demanding his payment. I was only 19 years old in my third year at the university, barely affording home meals.

Since I couldn't pay, we came to the agreement and decided that I would be working at Mr Lenny's club and whatever money I earned from dancing every night would be split between 70 and 30% until the debt is fully paid.

Sonia, I heard my name which brought my senses back to the present. Sonia turned and faced backward staring at the person approaching her.

“Have been searching for you all over the place for a while now,” silver said with a smiling face.

“Come on, the show is about to start and you are not fully dressed.”

Silver was one of the staff handling dressing and other things at Lunic Club.

After a few minutes, Sonia was already dressed and light makeup was applied on her face; silver never preferred heavy makeup on Sonia.

Sonia already had the image of a natural beauty even with or without makeup. Shining anywhere she goes while capturing people's very soul and attracting unwanted attention.

Sonia glanced through the viewing mirror; the image of herself was indeed beautiful, but Sonia never wanted to look stunning for a disgusting man to drool or prey on her. Becoming the one and only Barbie doll in Lunic club attracted more troubles than she could ever imagine in a lifetime. This was not what she wanted neither proud of it, but she couldn't do anything about her situation.

Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests of the night, this is what you've been waiting for, Lunic Barbie doll, the one and only princess of Lunic club, sexy red.

Sonia stepped down and walked slowly in a sexy manner toward the center of the stage at the middle were only one pole was now stationed. Sonia placed her fingertips one by one at a time, grabbing the pole firmly and swinging her hip according to the flow of the sound, moving the body left and right, ascending up and moving down with no brassiere and the nipple visible on the lace for eyes to see, and breast bouncing a little bit, taking the same rhythm of the body.

All eyes were on Sonia and the red light focusing every attention on her very moves reflecting the red crystals on her thin hand short red lace stopped just below the milky thighs with long lace sucks stopping on her knees and shoulders exposing for staring, crystal red mask covering her upper face to hide the identity. Sonia's features were divine; even from afar, the skin was glowing and no bleaching can be seen, but what the crowd was more intrigued by were Sonia's long blonde curly hair, her fierce green eyes shining like sapphire diamonds, and her round baby-like face. You could tell Sonia's physique was imposing.

Sonia stared at each and every one of the men drooling over her body with disgust, not appearing on her face because she knew keeping the face neutral and less facial expression showed always lure the guests thinking with their expensive gifts and money they could convince her to sleep with them.

More and more people inside the club were amazed by the movement of Sonia's body, some using their eyes to rip each lace licking their lips while others kept on showering their money worshipping her body in the middle currently where Sonia was dancing.

While dancing, Sonia placed one of her hands on the bodyguard close by, gracefully stepping down from the stage. Sonia's daily night routine was to entertain by dancing and greeting the guests. Knowing the fact that she doesn't have power over her life was killing her slowly each passing day and the image of her stroking the men each night while greeting the guests disgusted her.

Sonia stepped down from the first until the last step, moving toward the guests already seated on their respective chairs. While walking forward, stepping on the white line below the ground.

Sonia placed one finger while walking forward majestically stroking each guest with her fingertips, sending electric spikes throughout their bodies. Sonia continued the method until reaching the passageway of the VIP section, but suddenly Sonia was grabbed on the wrist

One of the VIP rooms.