The Club is waiting

The pedestrian light turned green and Peggy looked up at the man with a smile. He looked back down and she felt his hand flex on her ass as she went to walk across the street. She stepped away from the man and smiled wider as she left him a business card, making the “call me” gesture as she walked to the door of Club Diq.

She stepped up at the back of the line, only a few girls infront of her, and from what she guess, was almost older than all 3 combined. She smiled as the girl in front argued with the bouncer. He seemed unfazed as the large man looked up and saw her. Peggy felt his eyes roam over her before he waved her in.

She smiled at the girls as she walked in, ignoring their collective complaints. She walked through a small lobby, the sounds of the club softly thumping through a set of large doors on the other side. She looked to the corner of the room, a staircase going up, and down. The large doors marked with a sign “dance floor”, down the stair “Hell” and up “Heaven”.