Damon's pov
A month later
I got out of my car, which was a Mercedes-Benz, and headed toward my nightclub.
" Good evening, boss, " one of my security guards said. I didn't say anything; I just looked at him, nodded and went inside.
Loud music was playing, people were dancing and having a good time. I walked upstairs and into the VIP section and saw my best friend Mike with a drink in his hand and whispering in some girl's ear, making her giggle.
" Damon, what's up, man?" Mike said, looking at me. " Sup, " I said as I took a seat on the leather couch. " Oh yeah, heads up, bro. Stacy's here, and she's been looking for you, " Mike said. " Who? " I asked, confused. Then I heard a loud annoying voice say, "Damon baby, I've been looking everywhere for you, " she said, walking towards me and sitting annoyingly close. F**k, what's it gonna take to get rid of this girl, I thought to myself. I slept with her a few times, and now I can't get rid of her. She follows me around like a lost puppy.
" What are you doing here? I said, glaring at her. " I missed you, and you haven't been returning my phone calls and texts, she said, pouting and placing her hand on my chest. I was two seconds away from breaking her f*****g hand. But of course, I don't hit women. " Look, we had fun, we f****d, now it's over, " I said, removing her hand from my chest. " Oh, come on, babe, I know you don't mean that, " she said, smiling at me. I was trying so hard to control my anger. I turned my head to Mike, who looked like he was trying hard not to laugh. "Lacy. f**k. off." I said sternly, glaring at her. Her eyes widened, and she stood up. " It's Stacy, she said, stomping like a child, then storming off.
" Dude, you've got your hands full, " Mike said, laughing. " Yeah, no s**t, " I said, running my hand through my hair, then looked into the crowd of people dancing.
As I looked around, I saw someone. She looked young, maybe in her early 20s. Her light brown skin was glowing; her body was small but thick like an hourglass, and she was about 5"5 in height. She had a tight, hot pink body con dress that hugged her body like a second skin, showing her curves in all the right places she had on a white leather jacket. Her heels were white and about 4 inches high, and her hair was black, long, and curly, and held a small purse in her hand. She was beautiful and sexy as af, and the girl could d**m well dress.
Earlier that day
Amelia's pov
I was lying on the couch, eating popcorn, and talking to my little sister, Kayla, on the phone. " Eww, omg, get a room, guys, " my sister said over the phone. I heard my parents laughing in the background, and I laughed along with them. My parents and sister live in Canada, I moved to New York two years ago with my a*****e ex-boyfriend Scott, and also for school. I have some online classes, and some are in person.
There's lots of fun stuff to do here, but I don't go out much. And I have a good-paying internship I enjoy; I've been working there for a year now, and I love it. I also just moved into an apartment not too long ago
" Anyway, like I was saying, you should totally go out for your birthday tonight, " said Kayla. " Umm, I don't know Kayla. I think I just want to stay in tonight. " I said, sitting up and placing the popcorn on the coffee table. " Oh, come on, Amelia, when's the last time you had fun? I swear if you don't get out of that bed and go have some fun, I'm gonna take Mom or Dad's car, drive to New York, and drag you out myself, " she chuckled.
" Well, actually, I'm not in bed. I'm on the couch, sooo..." I said, chuckling. " OK, smartypants," she said, laughing. Then I started thinking about it.
She's right; ever since the breakup, I've been staying at home feeling sorry for myself and drowning myself in work and school.
" Fine, I guess I could go out for a drink or two, " I said, getting up and heading to my bedroom. " Good, because I already found somewhere you could go, " Kayla said. I could tell she was smiling through the other end of the phone. " Girl!!! " I said, smacking my lips and laughing, and she laughed along.
" So, where do you have me going this time of night, " I asked, looking through my closet. " There's this nightclub 20 minutes from your apartment; I did a little research on it, and from the reviews, it's a cool place; I think you'd like it there, " said Kayla. " OK, cool. I'm gonna go get ready and stuff, then I'll FaceTime you before I leave, " I said, picking out my outfit and then placing it on my neatly made bed. " kk, talk later, " said Kayla. " Bye, " I said, then hung up the phone.
I went to the bathroom and turned the warm water on. When I took my clothes off, I got in the shower and under the warm running water. It felt good on my skin. I grabbed my soap and rag and then started washing all over my body. When I got done, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped my towel around my body, then went to brush my teeth.
After I was done, I walked out of the bathroom and put on some deodorant and lotion, and after that, I sat at my vanity desk and started doing my makeup.
Sometime later, when I was done, I styled my hair the way I wanted it, then put my clothes on and picked up my phone to FaceTime my sister. I propped my phone up on my dresser so she could see my full outfit and waited for her to answer.
" Ahhhhh, you look so hot!!! " Kayla screamed. " Are you sure? You don't think it's too much? " I chuckled. " Heck no, you're totally a 10 right now. Guys are gonna be all over you tonight, " Kayla said, smiling. " Thank you, " I said, doing a little twirl.
Well, I'm gonna let you go party, and I'm gonna go mess with Mom and Dad downstairs; call me when you get home, ok? " said Kayla. " OK, don't drive them crazy, I love you, " I chuckled. " Love you too, bye," she laughed, then we hung up the phone.
I grabbed my keys and purse then, opened my door, locked it behind me, and went to my car. When I arrived, I parked my car and noticed how big the club was, which was huge. I also noticed there was a long line along the building. I so wanted to get back into my car and go home, but instead, I walked towards the club and got in line.
After what seemed like forever, I finally was able to go inside. The music was louder now that I was inside, and the LED lights were pretty and brightened up the whole club. There were a bunch of people here, drinking and dancing. When I looked up, I saw more people were having a good time behind a clear mid-high glass wall. Then I caught someone staring at me.
We locked eyes. He looked older than me, probably in his 30s or late 20s, but he was really hot. He was wearing jeans and a white shirt. I could tell he was very muscular because I could see his muscles through his shirt. His skin was olive, and his hair was short and black.
Once I realized I was starting, I turned around and walked toward the bar.