Driving to the Club

Your are sitting in the passenger seat next to Malik in his car. During the drive you both don´t talk much, so your are just looking out of the window as the world passes by. You look how beautiful the city is at night, with all its lights and neon sights. Yet there you´re bitting your lip nervously, you don´t know what is awaiting you, you don´t know Crassle and you don´t know what he has in store for you.

Mrs. Clefts words echoes trough your head "...from past experiences a man like Mr. Crassle might be best to avoid, okay?” you wonder what she meant by that. Malik said they want to get to know you better, you only can guess what that means. But something tells you its going to be a rough night.

Suddenly you feel Maliks hand touch you naked thigh as your dress rides up. You realize Malik turned off the engine and parked the car in front off a big club called "Spark". Apparently you arrived and not even noticed it.

Malik sees the worry on your face and speaks up.

"Dont worry babe, you got this. You got all the skills and assets to impress the old man. Just go in there and do what you can do best."

"You don´t come with me ?" you ask him with fear in your eyes while clenching to his hand touching your thigh.

"I would love to fuck you again tonight but no, I got business to take care of. Don´t worry that much, you look stunning." with that his hand leaves your thigh and touches your face, he slowly leans in for a kiss. As his lips touch yours you vigorously kiss back not wanting to let him go.

Malik pushes you back after a couple of seconds "You really shouldn't worry that much." he smiles "Tyron will be here any minute, maybe he´s already in there waiting for you. Now go, you don´t want to be late."

"Thank you Malik. Thank you for the great evening and for the ride." you smile, suddenly feeling a lot better, knowing Tyron will be there too.

"Any time, babe." with that you get out of the car and Malik quickly slaps your ass one last time, bringing a giggle out of you. You smile at him and wave before he drives off.

You walk towards the big neon sight in front of you, the only sound you hear are your heels as you cross the street and your heart beating to the rhythm of the music, coming from within the club.