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Catherine's Pleasure

Catherine, rejected by her own parents, betrayed by her own sister. Catherine was never considered family and all she wanted was to be accepted. She was always treated as a house help and as laughing stuck in school. But after the betrayal of her sister that very moment changed her. From a pushover nerd to a rebel who didn't care what the world taught of her. Her only goal in life now is just to relive the moment she spent making other people happy but this time make herself happy. The drama from her past really opened her eyes now she does whatever she wants not caring about people's feelings, emotions or thoughts but what satisfies her pleasure.

Megan_Nobis · Teen
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23 Chs

THE NIGHT CLUB

I had to look for something good to wear. After all it is a night club. I finally found something good to wear. It was a blue tight armless dress with white pearls on it. I was looking so gorgeous. 

Jasmine texted me the address of the club. It was located at No.4 West Palm groove Area.

I didn't really want to go but Jasmine already had it in her mind that I was coming.

I drove to the location of the club, it was a big club the lights were even flashing from the inside. As I entered the inside of the club I saw various men and women dancing endlessly.

"Hey Angie" a voice called out for me.

"Oh hey Jasmine" I immediately said as I saw her.

"Come have a seat" she offered.

"Thanks" I replied

She was siting next to an unfamiliar face.

"Oh I forgot to introduce you two" she said as she cleared her throat.

"Angie this Blaze and Blaze this is Angela but you can call her Angie" she happily introduced.

"Nice to meet you" he said in a deep voice stretching out his hand for a hand shake.

"Nice to meet you too" I said I asked politely accepted his handshake.

"Well Angie babe he is my new boyfriend" she said happily.

"Wow congratulations have a happy relationship" I said as that was the fastest thing I could think of.

"Hey can I get one black martini" I asked the handsome bartender.

"That would be fifteen hundred dollars" he offered the price.

"Sure, here you go" I said as I handed him the money.

"Sweetie, pour me glass" Jasmine politely asked.

"Sure" I poured out a glass of the martini.

"Don't get drunk alright" Blaze said to Jasmine as she was about to have a drink.

"Okay I won't" Jasmine replied him.

"Doesn't your boyfriend drink alcohol" I asked Jasmine in a whispered tone.

"No he doesn't he's a good boy, he wouldn't have come here if I didn't force him" she gave an answer.

"Alright me and Blaze are going to have a dance, are you coming" she asked.

"No thanks" I declined.

"Okay if you say so" she said as she grabbed her boyfriend arms and took him all the way to the dance floor.

"Aaaahhhh" I sighed.

"Are you bored" the bartender asked me.

"Yeah" I replied.

"Why don't you go and dance" he said.

"Are you going to dance with me" I asked.

He smiled "l would if I could".

"But you can't right, then forget about it" I replied.

"At least you can still dance your sorrows away, right" he lectured me.

"I will dance only if you dance with me" I said as I gave him a small kiss on his lips.

I was about to leave the bar until he held my hand.

"Why did you kiss me" he asked, confused.

 "Just wanted to flirt with a handsome guy" I replied him in a sexy way.

"You're not serious" he said with a stered look.

"Yes I am, you know what send me your address whenever you're ready we can do it" I said as I came closer to his lips and kissed him but this time the kiss lasted a little bit longer. But I later drew back.

I was about leaving until I remember something.

"Hmm, what's your name" I asked him.

"Wow you just kissed a guy twice, and you don't even know his name" he replied.

"Don't blame if your lips are so sweet, I mean you even kissed me back" I argued.

"It's James" he answered.

"So its Jaimy" I said in a flirty way.

"No it's Jam..." I interrupted.

"I will call you Jaimy and its only me that has the right to call you that so your number" I kept flirting with this guy.

"What" he asked confusedly

"Your number" I repeated

"Fine its 555....." he called out the number.

"Thanks" I gave him a little peck on his cheek.

Byeeeee