I walk down the stairs from my office back into the club, I spot a girl who is a regular at my club, her names Sophie, she’s trouble. I turn my gaze to the girl stood with her, I’ve seen her before. She looks out of her depth, like she doesn’t belong here. It’s very painfully obvious that this isn’t the type of club she would go to. Is this the girl Sophie’s mentioned is her bestfriend that wouldn’t ever come to a club like this? Why is this awfully timid girl here? I can tell she’s never been to a club like mine. It has a very eerie atmosphere to it, there’s people making out everywhere she looks practically looking like they’re about to have sex out in the open, men are getting lap dances from the girls who work at my club the girls wear next to nothing, majority of them are just walking around in panties with nipple stickers on. And of course people are doing drugs in almost every corner of the club.

I find myself subconsciously walking towards Sophie and the girl she’s with. I smirk at the girl stood with Sophie as I walk closer to them. Shes nervous, I can see it in the way she’s fidgeting and looking anywhere but towards me. As I stand in front of them, the shy girls initial reaction is to hide behind Sophie.

“You’re so shy, little mouse.” I tease, peering over Sophie’s shoulder to get a look at her.