Red grabbed the half-empty bottle of expensive Mexican tequila that she bought with her hard-earned money before entering the dance floor. Drowning in expensive alcohol for once until she passed out was her ultimate goal, which is why she bought a 3-month membership package at a well-known elite club. She used her 5 years' worth of savings just to feel rich even for just a short period of time .
The loud music is making her heart feel numb, while the crowd of young, rich, handsome guys is making her brain distracted.
She danced sexily while chugging the bottle of tequila from time to time. She danced like she owned the dance floor while her eyes shut close to feel the loud beat of the music.
When she heard people cheering for those ladies on the stage pole dancing, she confidently went up on stage just to own the center pole. She holds the pole and starts swaying her a bit fat yet voluptuous body, covered by a red string dress made out of thin satin fabric that hugged her body. She seductively whipped her long wavy hair colored in washable red dye,when it started covering her face from dancing. She kept on holding and chugging the bottle of tequila, not minding its tiny spills that ran down her neck to her exposed cleavage.
She applied what she learned about sexy pole dancing while she was still part of the dance troupe during her college days.
People in the club are whistling, and some are waving multiple bills at her, which she just ignored. She can already feel herself being totally drunk but not drunk enough to pass out. When she chugged again from the bottle she was holding all the time, she was surprised that it was already empty. She's still not satisfied. She wanted more. But this single bottle is the only bottle she could afford right now. She roamed around with her eyes to see empty tables with leftover drinks on them. But as she roamed her eyes around, a man in black pants and black long sleeves that rolled up his arms, with 2 buttons opened near the chest area exposing his chiseled chest, was intently staring at her with lust while his arms were crossed as well as his legs. She smirked at him before leaving his gaze.
She couldn't find any empty tables with leftover drinks because all of the tables were occupied except her table. With no other choice, she just went back to her seat just to check her bag if there was still enough cash that she could use to buy another drink, even just a small bottle of beer. As she was about to give up on buying another drink, a waiter suddenly put a 750 ml Clase Azul Ultra on her table. Which she estimated to cost more than a hundred thousand in Philippine Peso.
"Sorry, but I did not order a drink," she confusingly said to the waiter. The waiter just smiled before leaving her confused.
"That's yours," said the man who she locked eyes with a while ago. He sat comfortably on the chair beside her without even asking permission from her.
She moved the bottle towards the man and leaned towards him.
"Sorry stranger, but I don't take drinks from people I don't know," she said sweetly but with sarcasm. The man may be handsome and intimidating, but she knows that guys like that always have ulterior motives. She may look the cheapest among all the ladies here, but she is not that naive to easily bite anything what's offered without gaining from it.
The man chuckled. "Silly me," he said, then grabbed his wallet to give his calling card to her. "I'm Stavious Dusk Hawthorne. I'm 35."
He motioned his hand towards her, asking for a handshake.
"Hmm,Good to meet you, Stav. But I'm good being on my own right now. Please leave now and bring the drink you bought," she calmly said to him, ignoring his hand. She did not even look at the calling card he handed her.
The man pulled his hand with no sign of embarrassment; instead, he just poured a glass of Clase Azul and offered it to her.
"If you drink this, I'll leave," he said without showing that he is giving up. He gave her a flirtatious smile while simply scanning her body.
If she is still who she was before, she will surely take a bite of his trap. But since her past experiences traumatized her a lot, she then started practicing how to say no if things were not beneficial for her. She may be drunk, but she can still manage not to make decisions she'll regret later.
"How much?" she asked. The man gave her a confusing look.
"What do you mean?" He asked confusingly.
She grabbed the glass from his hand.
"If you'll pay me, I'll drink it," she said with a smirk on her face. She is just joking. She knows guys as handsome and as sexy as him will never spend on a chubby woman like her. They will just offer her a drink to have a taste of her, then ghost her after.
When the man did not respond, she chuckled because her thoughts were right.
As she was about to put down the glass of tequila, the man suddenly slid his American Express Black Card towards her.
She was taken aback when the man offered his black card. Which means this man is extremely loaded.
"That card has no limit. You can have anything you want with that card in exchange for having a drink with me," he said with a proud expression. He grabbed the glass and motioned the rim towards her, touching her lips.
"Now, may those sexy lips of yours drink this glass of tequila?" He asked with his two eyebrows raised.
She traced her fingers from his wrist up to his fingers, which are holding the glass. She softly grabbed his hand and then drank the tequila without leaving his gaze. She purposely takes a few spills on the side of her mouth just to wipe it using the back of his hand that she is holding. She saw his Adam's apple move up and down from gulping, while his eyes looked at her with so much desire.
She seductively leaned forward so her lips would reach his ear. "Is that enough for you, Mr. stranger?" she whispered in a teasing tone.
The man moved his head to look at her. He scanned her face and then stared at her red, plump lips. Red could see the hunger in his eyes, like any moment he would devour her like a hungry wolf.
"More than enough, honey," he answered with a husky voice.
Red took his wallet that he placed on the table and took a few bills.
"I don't need the card. I'll just take this," she said waving the few bills. She planted a soft kiss on his cheeks before grabbing her bag.
"Bye, stranger. May we never meet again," she said with a smile on her face while giving him a single wink before blowing him a kiss. She did not wait for him to respond and just quickly went out of the club before that dangerous man could achieve his goals to really devour her.
Red can still feel his hot stare behind her, but she doesn't care to look back. She called a taxi cab right away as she stepped outside the club.
Inside the club, the man continued drinking the tequila he bought for the prettiest and sexiest woman, who just left him hanging with blue balls. He used the side of the glass where she drank, making an indirect kiss. He never thought that this tequila would taste the sweetest after she drank from the glass he was using.
He grabbed his phone and made a call.
"I need you to look for someone."