ROmance MYstery

CHAPTER TWO (A RAY OF HOPE 1)

Vida was into drug trafficking until two years ago when she was almost caught by the authorities at the airport, but she was saved by a single prayer she said to 'Jesus' Since then, she has become a devoted Christian and could never do without talking about Christ, even for a day.

Mylar hugged her tightly, Vida cleaned Mylar's face with her hands and they went back to work.

Hours later, young men, old men, and teenage rich kids started flooding the club, taking their seats. Tonight they were all VIPs, no riff-raffs were allowed into the club.

The lighting was great, with amazing background music, excited voices being heard in the entire club, waitresses going around in their mini dresses and heavy makeovers serving drinks and trying to be naughty with customers just to entertain them as Ozzy instructed. Stripers dancing on poles, guests cheering loudly.

Mylar was so busy going up and down serving the guests their drinks. A while later inside the storage room, Mylar could hear people shouting (not in an angry way), they were hailing someone important that just walked into the club. Out of curiosity, she and Vida, who came into the storage room a while back after her pole dancing to help Mylar out, went to take a peep.

It was Camilo Wylder, a cold, arrogant, smart in the bad aspect but handsome man. He was also very tall and masculine, girls say he is charming but the only amazing thing about him was that he is a young billionaire.

The first son and heir to his daddy's properties. Even though he was filthy rich on his own, people say he follows his daddy's orders and tries to please him for the money (that's according to the rumors).

"He is here for another ass to fuck." Vida whispered and went back inside.

"He pretends to be an angel in the morning and he is a total jerk at night. Paying money to force girls to go home with him, what an asshole." Mylar said and went in after Vida.

A while later, Camilo got up and went to the men's room, coming out of the men's room, Camilo and Mylar bumped into each other.

"I am sorry." Mylar apologizes looking away from him. And she made a quick change of direction, she turned back and headed to the club just to avoid talking to him any further. She was on her way to the ladies rest room before but seeing Mr. Camilo was enough to change her mind, he was quite famous for forcing ladies to do what he wanted.

As she walked back he kept staring at her behind and licked his lips with a smile on his face. Mylar was quite the big ass lady, this was something she inherited from her mom, a big bouncy ass though her boobs were not that big.

Wait!!!! He called to her.

Mylar was hesitant, she didn't want to respond to him but if he were to report her to Ozzy, then she would be in big trouble. She turned around slowly and answered.

"yes?"

He walked up to her and stood before her like a mountain, with a sly smile playing at the corner of his lips.

"Come with me." He said in an ordering tone and walked ahead of her, she slowly followed him but suddenly changed her mind as they almost got to a secluded place and went to the bar hoping she would escape him if she did that.

He turned and looked around but couldn't find her anywhere so he furiously went back to the club where loud music was playing and saw the girl who ran away from him at the bar.

"Mylar! Ozzy wants to see you." Said Flora one of the waitresses.

"Why?" Mylar asked.

Flora shrugged her shoulders and replied.

"I don't know. Why don't you go and find out yourself."

Mylar got to where Ozzy was seated with one of the stripers who was busy kissing the uncovered part of his body.

"You called for me," Mylar shouted trying to make him hear her voice amidst the noise.

Ozzy made a sign for her to come closer and he said something into her ears.

"I need you to go to room six and clean it properly, lay the bed, and wait for me there. Also, leave the door open."

The striper stopped what she was doing and glowered at Mylar, she couldn't believe her ears, Mylar who always pretended to be the good girl wanted to spend the night with Ozzy.

Mylar wondered why he would ask her to do such a thing but she had no choice but to go.

She got to room six, this is one of the rooms where some of the guests would bring stripers sometimes waitresses they paid money to spend a night with.

She started lying on the bed as instructed by Ozzy, she was so engrossed in what she was doing that she didn't hear the sound of tiny footsteps of someone approaching her. Camilo smiled at what he saw before him, Mylar bent over as she was spreading the bedcover and so spanked her ass from behind. She fell on the bed and that was when she saw his face, he had this crazy smile on his face (like that of a maniac).

"What was that for?" She yelled at him.

He sat down close to her on the bed and said to her.

"You surprise me, no girl has ever run away from me before, they all want me to look at them and they also give in to me willingly but you just ran off, like that." He said and snapped his finger, then he moved his face closer to hers and asked.

"I want to know your reason, am I not attractive?"

"Whether you are attractive or not, all I know is that I can't be attracted to a jerk," Mylar said angrily and hissed but he smiled at what she said.