(unknown pov)
When evening came, 'e*****a', a famous night club was bustling with rich people. It was closed from commoners because the annual grand party for the prestigious people was being held. All servers ironed their clothes till there was not a single crumple left. Strippers were putting on their best show while the chicks( people who could be touched) were showing more skin than usual and the bartenders served their best drinks whiles the bouncers put up their toughest facade. Amongst all this hustle and bustle stood 'The Lady', oozing power and dominance. Not interested in any of fun around but looking forward to the business deal with her fellow partners at the table. She moves with elegance and authority towards her assigned seat at the head of the meeting table shushing all of its testosterone infested audience.' The lady', they all stand and greet in unison, she slightly nods. Shall we begin gentlemen? she replies.
The meeting goes on for hours, late into the night until a commotion was heard. 'don't touch me you p*****t!', 'stop yelling, I just wanted to have a feel. Is this not what you girls around here want?. Don't worry you'll make lots of money with me'. Sat in the middle of the club was one of the businessmen, drunk and harassing a serving girl he pulled onto his lap fondling her. Everyone looked at him in shock because in 'e*****a', serve girls and boys were never to be touched. That is what 'the chicks' were there for.
The two were not aware of the audience they were attracting until they heard 'let her go Mr Gibs, now!' ordered the lady angrily. 'you are supposed to be in the meeting'. He reluctantly let go of the girl who in turn gave him two dirty slaps. She turned fuming towards 'the lady' and yelled, ' next time keep your men on a leash or better still, teach them the rules. He is not supposed to touch a server and.........the girl kept ranting until Bertha angrily approached her,' Tanya, what did I tell you about misbehaving', she said sternly pulling the server by her ears. I'm sorry The lady, this girl is...' let her go, said the lady calmly, she is not at fault but Mr Gibbs here will have to be dealt with and compensate this girl. The meeting is over. She says and exits the club. 'Well, let the party go on!', someone shouts and everyone goes back to dancing and drinking as nothing happened.
Meanwhile, on her way home the lady smiled to herself and thought back to the previous event. No one had ever spoken to her like that. Not even her father. Everyone feared her because she was 'The Lady'. Owned the city and every damn person. She was just whiled ruthless. She knew no emotion for she had to sacrifice her heart to rule the world yet a common server could spark such an intriguing feeling in her. For once in a long time, she now feels again.