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CHAPTER 8 - FUN NIGHT

I got passion in my pants and I ain’t afraid to show it … show it …….show it.

I’m sexy and I know it.

I’m sexy and I know it.

Beside and behind August, the three girls were shouting their throats off. Kevin was the one driving his father’s Chevrolet. It was one of those cars which fit seven people. Car models was one more thing she struggled with. She could bet that none of the other girls could also name that car. That made her feel better.

“Can you girls please shut up?” Kevin shouted over the loud music and singing.

“That was rude.” Marcy was almost ready to shoot out of her before remembering that the seat belt obstructed her movements. Marcy was tiny and hence all of us kept her to the seat.

“That’s why he added please.”

August grimaced automatically. Justin will be nowhere near Marcy if he continues with his big mouth. But then again, he wouldn’t be Justin if he didn’t comment. Kinda like Chandler. That would make Marcy Monica. Damn, they would be good together.

“It was still rude.”

“Don’t fight. We’ve almost reached.” Julie said from behind where she was sitting with her twin.

“Yeah, we need energy to dance.” Julia added.

Since it was a Tuesday night, they had no issues trying to find a parking spot. The club, was a different story. She expected no line but sadly there were few people standing in the queue. The bouncers who were on duty thankfully recognized her. “Six people.”

Every single staff knew that she was allowed to have a party and Ben wouldn’t care. Pros of working with the boss man closely.

She spotted Maurice as soon as she entered. He was in his usual foul mood which brightened a bit after seeing her. “Kid?”

“Sorry M. I came with friends today.” The said friends staring at Maurice like he wasn't safe. He was a sweetheart, to her.

“Have fun kid.”

They managed to secure a table near the bar area. Which worked very fine for all of them. “God, this place is heaven.” Julia muttered, not taking her eyes off the fresh meat in the market. Roughly translated, all the guys on the dance floor.

“It must be amazing working here.” Justin said from beside Julia. He was squished between the twins and all three were enjoying the sight in front of them.

“Do you guys have strippers?” Even usually conservative Julie had to say something. That only left them with Marley. She surely didn't disappoint. “I so need a job here.” All the others nodded and August snickered. If they knew why she worked here!

“Only on weekends.” There weren't any for public viewing. Only if VIP rooms if you privately request any special visit. August had been in teh private room once to serve drinks. Ben had freaked out, considering she was just fifteen at that time. I will never let anyone corrupt you darling. Those were his exact works before she was kicked out the rooms forever.

Speaking of her boss, she was yet to spot Ben. It was a weekday which meant less customers. That meant that he was enjoying with the crowd.

“Hey Tom, where is Ben?” She asked after spotting her favorite bouncer.

“He's running late. Will be here in a while.”

The whole gang spent the next one hour drinking and dancing. It was quite a while since August had fun like this. She danced with the twins. Once they were whisked off by another group, she danced with Justin. Marcy with Kevin. After some time, August innocently suggested switching partners. Almost pushing Marcy in Justin's arms. Them winking at him when the small blond wasn't looking. August surely felt like a boss of Bachelorette series.

Then came a slow song. Kevin had gone to get more drinks. Marcy was still with Justin and the twins lost to their group. That's when she felt a pair of familiar arms around her. His familiar cologne got August relaxed as the two of them swayed to the slow soft beats. When the song was over, she realized that her whole group, twins included were staring at her.

“That was something nice baby.” August turned around to face her boss. Ben was surprisingly under dressed with a pair of jeans and an old check shirt. Which still made him look amazing. The guy just had amazing genes.

“You are calling my principal.” August wasn't even asking. He had to do that for her to pass. Ben had numerous connection and it was time for payment for all the parties from the past few years.

“A promise is a promise darling.” He whispered placing a small kiss on her cheek.

“Ahem.”

August blushed immediately at what her friends just saw. She slow danced with her boss and was now engaged in want looked like romantic affection according to the world.

“Hey guys this is my boss Ben.” August introduced the two parties. Crossing her fingers that they don't make it more awkward than it already was. “Guys this is Ben.” August then proceeded with individual introductions. By the end of the session, all the three girls were gaga over him. It was such a loss to womanhood that such a beautiful male specimen wasn't interested in her gender.

“How about we all party privately?” Ben looked excited at the prospect. “No alcohol for you.” August sternly commands. Not wanting a repeat of yesterday night.

“Yes ma'am. I promise.”

Marcy was glaring at her the whole time as they walked to the private rooms at the first floor. “You b***h!” Marcy muttered as they were walking behind everyone else.

“What?” August did nothing to invoke the blonde's wrath.

“You never told us that you and Ben are dating.”

August started laughing loudly which caused the others to stare at them. “Marcy think that we are dating.” That statement got her a tight pinch on her elbow.

Ben joined her. “My baby is lovely.” He started speaking. A tender undertone to his sentence. “Sadly, I like guys.” Ben turned his gaze to Justin. That caused her to giggle, looking at Justin's uncomfortable expression.

“Now that's sorted, can we go to the rooms. We're kinda blocking people the staircase.”

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There was one more party in the adjacent room. All college boys celebrating the 21st birthday of one of the friends. Ben called them in with us. His excuse stating that he wanted to make the number of guys and girls equal.

August knew that Ben was one the prowl for his next hookup. “You're such a slut.” August said as Ben was eyeing one of the young boys.

“Hey, not everyone can be a nun like you.” He then left her alone to talk to the boy.

By it was eleven, everyone around her was mighty drunk. Even Ben who promised not to touch alcohol. Marcy was busy with one of the three college guys. Justin was sulking in one corner. Julie, Julia, Kevin and one of the college boy were together. Ben was with the last college boy who was also the birthday boy.

Not having anything to do, August went to Justin.

“Hey.”

“Hey.”

“You look so miserable.” It was true that he does look miserable. “Well, it's not like the girl you like has no regards for you.”

“If it makes you happy, no one likes me either.” She clinked the glass of wine in her hand with the giant one of beer in his.

Needing courage August took a large swig of beer. “I have an idea.” Justin leaned forward as she whispered. “I'll make some excuse and take her to your garage. Just stand there all shirtless, oily and sweaty.” Justin face morphed from interest to disgust in a matter of seconds.

“That’s disgusting August.”

“Whatever. You can either listen to me or watch another man swoop her up.”

“You’re drunk babe.”

Well his loss.

It was almost eleven thirty now and she had almost finished the bottle of wine. The telltale sign of a headache. “Guys, come on we need to leave now.” Justin was hammered while the others were tipsy just like her. One of the twins had already left with one guy and the other was now flirting with the one Ben was eyeing previously. Guess, he’s not gay. Kevin, thankfully was sober. He didn't want to take the risk of someone else driving the car. Boys and their toys!

“We have school tomorrow.” She stressed on the school part. Wanting to get the message across her i***t friends.

“Oh come on, you can stay a bit longer. It’s not even midnight.” Ben’s voice took a pleading tone as she glared at him. It seemed like he was determined to make her a school drop out as well.

“Besides, our guests have not arrived yet.”

All of us looked puzzled when the door opened. Three men walked in. One of it was her bear man