The dim sparking lights and the groovy music almost completed their extravagant night. They enjoyed the booze and all the expensive dishes thanks to the magic black card.
But one thing seemed lacking in their Friday night life. Their kind wasn’t satisfied without hitting the dance floor, but because they were in the balcony room where they could only watch and not mingle with others, they were not that satisfied.
“Chloe, are we going to stay here? Look, I haven’t even sweat,” pointed out Danny.
“And I haven’t shown off my skills to all the boys down there,” complained Trixie who’s always flirty.
Chloe understood what they meant. To be honest, she felt a bit suffocated staying here. She sighed and Bridgette noticed it, “They got a point, b***h. Now I want to question how your
