Club Nox

Club Nox. The hottest nightclub in town. As you enter the parking lot, you gasp as you see the building. Big lights surround the building, showing off the what seems to be hundreds of people in line. This was going to be a long but good night. Miraculously, you find a parking spot and exit the car.

After getting out of the car, you stare at the building nervously. Diana chuckles and kisses your cheek, something you did to her when she was nervous. You come back to your senses and take a few deep breaths. The bassy dance music gets louder as you approach the back of the line.

You feel a slap on your butt, you look behind you and see what looks like an absolute beta male. A real douchebag trying to score with a hot girl like you. You try to ignore it until he calls you a bitch. You turn around and slap him hard on his face. He falls over onto the ground like the weak man that he is.

“Wow. That was amazing,” Diana says. You nod and go further down the line. Moments later, you’re at the front of the line. The bouncer scans you and lets you in, staring at your ass as you walk inside the club.

Once you’re inside, you immediately see waves of people dancing, talking, and drinking. Diana grabs your hand and takes you to the dance floor. The music seems to overtake you, as you soon find yourself naturally dancing to the music. Diana soon follows and you dance the night away. Any previous worries you had seem to fade away as you continue dancing.

As you dance, a handsome young man makes his way to the two of you. You stop dancing and look at him nervously. It’s your first time on X-Change in public, with your daughter, and you’re already being hit on.

“Hey, ladies. Care to dance with me?” he asks. You stare into his eyes. They looked so familiar but you couldn’t recognize where they were from. “I don’t know. I have a...” you begin before Diana suddenly interrupts you.

“We’d love to. What’s your name?” Diana asks the man. “James. Yours?” he responds. “I’m Diana. Her name is...” “Mia.” You immediately blurt out. The name comes naturally to you. It’s what you would’ve been named if you were born female.

“Well, Diana and Mia. Care to dance?” he asks. You nod and begin dancing with him. He’s an amazing dancer, easily moving and flowing with the music. You giggle as he takes your hand and spins you around until your faces are mere inches from each other.

You find yourself leaning in closer. “Why don’t we go back to my place?” he asks you.