Temptation (The Temptation Series)

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and just what I needed to get my mind off of Bryce.
    “The Metro better brace
itself tonight, because I am in the mood to go off!” Tash was charged up by the
sounds of it, I love her energy. We usually headed to the Metro, the big black
and white disco floor with 70s and 80s music was right up our alley.
    “Let’s ditch the Metro and go
to Opals?” You Bitch Carls! Opals is one of the Nightclubs at City
Towers.
    “I haven’t been to Opals in
years. Yeah sounds good, I’ll text the other’s and let them know.” Tash started
typing away before I could protest. Shit! Carly smiled and poked her
tongue out, she did this a lot.
    When we walked into Opals, it
became quite obvious that the style and décor bared a striking resemblance to
Bryce’s Penthouse Apartment. Lots of blacks, whites, silver and lime green. As
you walked in the door, the stage was against the far wall and directly ahead
of you, the bar was to the left and ran along the walls in an ‘L’ shape. Sleek
is the word that comes to mind when describing this bar. It was illuminated by
bright lime green lights, which were fitted under the bench lip and silver
lights hanging from the low ceiling above the bar. Not quite in the centre of
the room, was a staircase which led you up to level 2 and along the walls to
either side of the stage, were booths and small tables with stools. Jade and
Steph were already seated in a booth, they waved to get our attention. Steph
was the epitome of a rock girl, with short brown hair, sporting highlights of
red which was sleek yet femininely styled to frame her flawless face. She had
on a silver sequined, tunic dress, a cropped black leather jacket and black
loose knee high boots. Jade was my savour so far, as she had gone for black
dress pants. Ok, feeling much better now. A cream coloured, drapey top
and matching cream coloured peep toes. Jade also had her shoulder length, red
hair, straightened and framing her face.
    “What’s up bitches?” Tash was
on fire and ready to get the night underway.
    “Schnappies.” She hollowed,
at the top of her voice.
    “I’m on to it love. Drinks
are on me tonight lovelies.” Why not? I was well and truly in the money now
and more than happy to share with my beautiful friends . I got us a round of
Schnappies, aka as Cock Sucking Cowboys and some Cosmopolitans. I planned on
having a big night, with pretty coloured fruity cocktails and shots, lots of
shots. This assortment was sure to help ease the built up tension that had
formed since meeting my extremely delicious employer.
    Lilly joined us almost an hour
later. She too had gone for black dress pants and a baby blue blouse, her dark
brown, wavy hair was pinned up into a loose bun on her head. I got her up to
speed with a row of shots
    “How’s Scott Hun?”
    “If it’s not Tonsilitis, it’s
Gastro.” I felt her pain, there is nothing worse than sick kids.
    “And to top it off, I think I
am getting it too, I feel like I have a huge hard Cock stuck in the back of my
throat.” I laughed at her.
    “Well we can’t have that
then, right, drink up, and forget about it.” She did just that and slammed all
four shots in succession.
    “Lil, you’re an animal.”
    Opals had three levels, the
lower level was more laid back and had that bar feel about it, the band was
great, I enjoyed all the songs they covered. I was a Rock Girl at heart, I
loved Def Leopard, Kings of Leon, Pearl Jam, U2, Foo Fighters the list goes on.
Steph shared my love of Rock too and we did our best version of Eddie Vedder
when Betterman came on. I couldn’t help but feel guilty as I sang along to the
words. It’s Karma, Alexis and you know it! Level two was current Pop,
Tash and Carls had there dancing shoes on, so we spent the night switching
between both levels. Level three was hard-core Techno, none of us liked this
genre so it was a no-go zone.
    I couldn’t help but look over
my shoulder for most of the night, I felt like I was being watched and I had

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