Dance for me

14 Chapter

"We're here," Ethan informed everyone as they pulled up to the club.

"Oh, yeah, it's going to be a hot night tonight," the guys began to say as they got out of Ethan's car.

"Are you ready, Ethan?" George asked him, pulling his hair.

"Stop it, George, I'm not a little kid."

"Well, that's it, don't get mad. You're so funny when you're mad," George answered him, and they all started walking towards the entrance together.

"Guys, are we all gluing one together today or does everyone choose for themselves?" - Michael asked them.

"I don't really care, now we have a new guy in this business, whatever he says we'll do," Kevin answered, looking at Ethan.

"Guys, I think we should just go inside first, order a VIP lounge, and then think about everything else."

"He's right," George confirmed Ethan's words.

"Then, let's go," Michael said and they stood at the entrance to pass the face control. The Queens is one of the most expensive nightclubs in Manhattan. A club for the true kings. The kids of celebrities, the elite, and sometimes just people who can afford it all relax and hang out here. After all, if you come to this club, you should know that you should have less than fifteen thousand dollars just to be ashamed of yourself. The entrance alone costs a thousand dollars. Face - control pass only those who show the contents of his purse at the entrance. Regular visitors show their VIP card. Our guys have such a card.

- Your pass," the man asked, with a menacing look at the entrance.

"Here," George held out as he showed him his VIP card.

"What about your friends? "the big man asked, looking at Ethan, Michael, and Kevin.

"Is there nothing to tell you about our appearance? Or do you want to see the contents of our pockets right away?" Ethan asked grudgingly.

"If I still see these three sometimes, I've never seen you guys in our club at all."

"That's because I just got here today."

"Don't get excited, Ethan," George tried to reassure him.

"Here, look at the contents of my pockets. Maybe I should strip down to my underwear." Ethan shouted, as he was already intoxicated and not quite aware of what was happening.

- Man, you're about to get into a lot of trouble," the security guard said to Ethan.

"Nick, calm down. Me and him together, he didn't mean to be rude to you. He won't do it again," Kevin turned to him, trying to calm him down when he saw that he was already trying to stretch his arms and give Ethan a good punch.

"Okay," Nick agreed and let them into the club.

"You're really something, Ethan," his friends started scolding him.

"What did he think I was going to do, keep quiet?"

"Ethan, he's three times your size and strength."

" So what? I'm not afraid of him," Ethan answered, and the receptionist had already approached them.

"Hello, the usual?" The girl with blond hair and a very appetizing figure asked, her name tag said Liv.

" Liv, you are charming as always," Kevin complimented her.

"Thank you," she said.

"Is our VIP room taken?" George asked, running a few strands of her hair through his fingers and stepping closer to her.

"Sure, it's right over there," she replied and pointed her hand toward it.

"Baby, I'm glad to see you," he answered her, and slapped her on the butt.

"Are you a frequent visitor here?"

" Not often, but sometimes," Kevin replied to Ethan and they all walked together to their VIP room.