Kevin wanted to et at the Blue Lady again, so I was sitting in my car and looking around to see if he was outside, but I had no luck.
"Well, let's head inside."
Since he wasn't outside and it was almost ti to et, I decided to enter, parking in the sa VIP slot as last ti, but not worried about credits anymore. I entered the stylish Blue Lady.
At this ti, I realised that my viewpoint was so different now; last ti, I was here to drown my sorrows or find a one-night stand. Coming here to et a friend was such a different feeling that even the thugs and gangsters around the building didn't phase .
Or maybe it's because of how powerful I've beco?
Entering the wolf's den a second ti wasn't so bad; there were a few pretty won who gave a wink or beckoned over, but I ignored them with a polite wave and headed towards the basent just like last ti, a pungent sll reached my nose.
"It's worse this ti..."
Now, with my enhanced senses, the booming music was manageable because I could slightly control the level of sound my ears registered. However, the thick scent of smoke, perfu, sweat and sex overwheld my nose as I opened the doors and pushed through the glass after leaving the stone steps of the basent.
I headed to the bar and found Kevin sitting there with two glasses, waiting. He smiled when he saw and motioned towards his table.
"Hi, Kev! Good to see you again!" I greeted him with a smile.
Kevin nodded and said," It's good to see you too! Here, I already ordered drinks for us both."
Sitting on the soft leather couch across from him, I picked up the drink and took a swig. It was a similar bourbon to the one that Elizabeth made, or rather, isn't this that brunette's special mix?
"Louise is working today?"
Hearing my questions, Kevin looked embarrassed, rubbing his head before taking a large drink swig. "Yeah... She wanted to make sothing new, so she tried her best mixing bourbon."
The look on his face was quite amusing; he looked so enthralled and seed to have fallen for the girl who took him ho a few weeks ago.
"I see. It's pretty sweet, but the burn is nice and slow, a very mild taste, but are you dating, or is it just sex?"
It was so long since I had a male friend that maybe I was more excited than usual, but my question caused Kevin to spit out so of his drink down his white shirt.
"Damn! A little warning next ti..." Kevin grumbled while wiping his shirt with a napkin.
After he finished cleaning himself up, Kevin looked at and sighed. "No, we're not dating yet anyway, but Louise seems interested, and I like her, man."
Looking at Kevin fidgeting like a high schooler who confessed to his first crush was amusing; I couldn't help smiling at him. "Really? That's great news, Kev! You should go for it then; life's short."
Kevin nodded and grinned at , "Yeah... Anyway, enough about ! What have you been doing recently, man? That chick with tattoos, are you... you know?"
"Banging?"
I replied, curious to see Kevin spit again, which he did splendidly, causing to laugh loudly.
"Dude, don't say banging... Damn, that burns."
Kevin complained while wiping his mouth, but he didn't seem annoyed.
"Haha, my bad, but she is my woman, although sotis she is jealous of my other girlfriends."
The mont I spoke these words, my face of Kevin beca pale; I was a little confused while sipping the rest of my drink and slamming it down before swiping the order matching the expensive champagne set.
It was called the Wolf Queen's Harvest and cost over fifty thousand credits.
"Dude... Your woman? Other girlfriends? Aren't you going a little too fast?" Kevin asked nervously.
His reaction confused ; it was as though I committed so cri.
"What's wrong, Kev?"
"Since I've fucked them several tis, I can't leave them alone, right?"
"Are you a legend or a fucking idiot?"
Kevin's voice sounded a little slurred as our order finally went through. A loud jingling and fireworks began to flutter over our seats as several waitresses in quite erotic and sensual clothes appeared.
"Dear custors, who selected the Wolf Queen's Harvest set?"
Their eyes looked at Kevin and like wolves ready to tear their prey apart, bite after bite. But rather than flesh, they would be devouring our hard-earned money.
I was going to let Kev take the credit, but the idiot pointed at , while Louise just smiled from the back, "It's him, h-h-he bought it."
This guy, stuttering to sexy won, you can only see a bit of cleavage and tits... Ah, but Louise looks mad, and why is there a large knife at a bar?
As Kevin waved at Louise cutely, the waitresses looked at and smiled seductively, "Dear custor, please follow us upstairs for your set."
I nodded and stood, motioning towards Kevin to co with , but the girls shook their heads and blocked him.
This was a little upsetting; I pressed the sa set on his touchpad before looking at them and motioning for him to follow.
"Ah, it's okay, Rai... I will drink..."
"Shhh, Kevin, we're here together, so don't worry."
They looked awkward but nodded; only their eyes looking at beca more fierce and fiery...
Did I do sothing wrong? I just wanted to spend the night with my only friend.
"What a good friend."
"Ah... did you see him just swipe like nothing?"
"Fufu, Mistress likes rich custors. Let's hope he doesn't make a pass at her or sothing."
The girls gossiped as they accompanied us, sparklers and fireworks popping off as we stepped up to the VIP room, where the Queen of the Blue Lady sat in a private booth.
Well, she WAS the Blue Lady, the Queen of Wolves.
Walking into the VIP section, I felt the atmosphere change dramatically; there weren't many people here, perhaps only five tables. Walls and curtains separated them, but every table seed to belong to so wealthy person.
There were no ugly won either; all of them were stunning beauties wearing elegant dresses or sexy lingerie. So muscular n in suits stood with them, so I assud these must be bodyguards.
Candles dimly lighted the VIP room itself; however, the ambience was warm and cosy, with soft music playing instead of the intense thumping downstairs.
Kevin and I followed the waitresses up to the second floor, passing the door guarded by four muscular won with pistols strapped to their belts.
These won looked much more professional than those downstairs; their eyes scanned everyone as we walked past.
One even used a scanner to check Kevin and ; however, they found nothing.
On the second floor, only one booth was surrounded by dark purple curtains with an emblem embroidered onto the fabric. My keen eyes could barely distinguish a woman's figure in the dark booth; however, I couldn't recognise her due to the poor lighting.
Kevin and I were led past the curtains, and the girls bowed, "Mistress, we brought two custors who ordered the Wolf Queen Harvest set."
"Oooh? A handso guy and a nerd?"
Her voice was deep, like a baritone singer's low, bassy tone and sexy flair. I felt the relevance of people passing at her now, seeing her luscious silver hair with a velvet blue strand down her cheek, as she also analysed us.
"Yo, wolf queen."
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