CHAPTER THREE
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Elizabeth sat in a corner at the nightclub club nodding her head to the music blaring from the speakers as she slowly sipped her drink.
It was weekend again, a time to have premium fun at the club and meet a handsome prince (as she fondly called cute guys).
None of the guys at the club seemed to look in her direction. She changed her sitting position and crossed her leg revealing her laps.
"What's going on? It's the weekend! I can't afford to be without enough money… I need to do my hair, change my wardrobe, and take care of other expenses.", she thought to herself.
She wore a black body con dress to bring out all her endowments in anticipation of her 'client' that night.
She felt invisible as none of the guys in the club, especially those who came to the club alone, winked or waved at her.
She dropped her glass of drink on the stool in front of her and sighed.
"Today is a black day, I guess. I have to go now. I'd probably have to wait by the roadside for a client." she said to herself as she picked up her phone and her handbag.
She stared at the wall clock hung opposite her and sighed. An hour had passed without any guy making advances at her. She felt sad.
She was about to stand when a guy walked in with his friends. She was amazed at his physique. She stared at him with her eyes wide open.
"Such a cute guy!" she exclaimed, smacking her lips seductively.
She pretended to be busy with her phone expecting the guy to walk up to her but he didn't.
His friends mingled with the ladies present at the club but the guy sat alone. He turned the champagne in front of him into a glass and took a sip.
"He's shy, I guess. Should I walk up to him?" Elizabeth asked herself, grinning.
The guy stood up and went out.
"Is he leaving?" Elizabeth asked rhetorically as she shook her head in disappointment and became infuriated.
"What a boring night!", she exclaimed sadly.
She dialed her taxi driver's number but his line was switched off. She needed to be home soon as she was going crazy.
Just as she kept calling her taxi driver's number, the guy walked in. He whispered to the ears of one of his friends who smiled in excitement and shook hands with him.
"Pick your call, stupid!" Sophia blurted angrily.
She had almost smashed her phone when the guy walked up to her.
"Hey, you look gorgeous..", the guy said, stretching out his hand for a handshake.
"Hi, handsome.", Sophia replied excitedly, caressing his hand as she shook him.
"I'm Michael. But my friends call me Mike. What's your beautiful name?" He asked, folding his arms.
"I'm Betty!" Elizabeth replied giggling.
"Wow! Your name compliments your beauty. There is no girl in the world like you. You've got a lot of beautiful curves, but your smile is my favorite. You are like a fine wine..", Mike praised Elizabeth as she smiled sheepishly.
"I don't believe you!" Elizabeth teased.
"I'm serious. Oh my… I've kept my charming angel standing for a few minutes now! I'm sorry. Please, sit.", Mike beckoned Elizabeth to sit.
"You are so gentle and by your calmness and careful choice of words, you meet my requirements for my dream Man. You are my spec!", Elizabeth commended Mike as he smiled shyly.
"Do you care for a drink?" Michael asked as Elizabeth gave a positive nod.
"Waiter! Get my beautiful queen and me a bottle of…", Michael ordered funnily expecting an answer from Elizabeth.
"Margarita.", Elizabeth replied grinning from ear to ear.
"Get us a bottle of Margarita.", Mike ordered and it was brought to them with two glass cups.
"Thanks, darling!" Elizabeth said thankfully caressing his hands.
"This girl sure has a magic touch. She's turned me on twice now.", Mike thought to himself.
"Hey!" Elizabeth called, snapping her fingers in his face which startled him.
"Yeah. You are always welcome.", Mike replied snapping out of his thoughts.
"Is anything the problem? You seem lost..", Elizabeth said staring at him suspiciously.
"I'm lost in your beauty of course.", Mike responded as Elizabeth giggled.
"You are such a clown.", Elizabeth said hitting him slightly on his arm.
"Yeah. I look like a clown when I'm with my charming princess.", Mike teased.
"I think he is drunk. But he doesn't smell of alcohol nor did he stagger a few minutes ago. He's acting so weird.", Elizabeth thought to herself as she gave Mike a suspicious look.
"You see, from the very moment I set my eyes on you, I fell in love with you. Sounds crazy, right? I think you charmed me. Betty, I love you and want to spend the rest of my…", Mike said with a serious look as Elizabeth interrupted.
"Are you serious? I'm not ready for that now. Right now, I'm up for fun and not a silly engagement or marriage.", Elizabeth replied.
"Really? It's fine. How much will it cost just to have a nightstand with you, my queen?", Mike asked desperately.
"Now you are talking..", Elizabeth answered beaming with a smile.
Elizabeth told Mike her 'service' charges and he agreed. He promised to double it if she satisfied him that night.
"I don't disappoint my clients. I give maximum pleasure and satisfaction. Just give me a try." Elizabeth said confidently as she winked at Mike.
After taking their drinks, Mike informed his friends of his departure, after which they both left the nightclub.
Mike took Elizabeth to a hotel about a five-minute drive from the nightclub. He paid for a night and they were given the keys to their room.
"Now, it's time to show me what you've got.", Mike said smiling seductively as they walked into their hotel room.
That night, they both slept together and as promised, Mike doubled Elizabeth's service charges for giving him premium fun. Elizabeth thanked him and gave him a tight hug.
"You're just so sweet.", Elizabeth said excitedly, still hugging Mike.
"Don't mention sweetie. Let's go to bed,"
Mike replied with his hand on her waist.
The following morning, Elizabeth woke up and did not find Mike.
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