Dirty And Dangerous Obsession

CHAPTER 9: Dare of Dares

I was still immersed in my thoughts, bordering on rage at the small outfit I was clutching. My finger dug into the garment as I squeezed the day’s life out of it as if it were the course of all my worries. Bad clothing could have screamed for rescue if it were human.

“You looked angry; did I say anything wrong?” Candy asked. She rose and strode toward me, jerking me away from my thought as she placed her hands on my shoulder, concern obvious on her face. That’s when I discovered I’d shredded the dress I was holding in my hands.

Her gaze fell to my hand, which I clutched firmly, and she whispered, “Why?” She quickly yanked the dress from my grip, gazing at it with a dropped jaw before diverting her attention to me.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“I’m sorry…” I admitted, averting my gaze to the ground, wondering why I had allowed my rage to overpower my sense of reason. Candy should’ve seen me this way.

Without saying a word, she hurriedly extended a fresh dress in my way while discarding the damaged one. I gratefully accepted it as I hurried to the restroom to change into my new clothing.

I looked so lovely. My round, curved hips popped out wonderfully as the length of my black gown ended precisely beneath my buttocks, exposing my thighs completely. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, amazed by what I saw.

“Baby girl… You look so stunning!” Candy rushed to me and hugged me from the back. “Now I’m jealous.” She teased and chuckled softly, as her hazel eyes sparked with admiration.

I tied up my long black hair into a ponytail style and released a few strings to fall on my face, which gave me the perfect look. “Makeup?”  Candy offered, holding her makeup brush in her hand.

“Nah! No, I’m not a fan of make-up. So I don’t want one.” I politely declined, walking past her to wear my favorite heel, but then the realization hit me that it was the same shoe I stuck into Phil’s eyes and I forgot to retrieve it back. My face was screwed up in disappointment.

“You want a pair of shoes?” She offered again. But I also declined, as I retrieved different heels from my luggage and put them on before swirling around in front of Candy.

“You look absolutely amazing, and those hips of yours will surely swipe those men to their knees before you.” She complimented, as we made for the door.

Unknowing she has ordered a ride for us, which I was thankful for because I was beginning to get tensed by those thugs out there.

After 1 hour and 35 minutes of driving, we finally stood in front of the club.

“MIGHTY EAGLES EMPIRE; HOME OF SIN AND SEDUCTION.” was boldly written on the gigantic building. I gulped down my saliva just at the sight of it. Unidentified emotions whisked through my lower abdomen, dissipating anxiousness all over me, and I was covered with goosebumps.

“Candy…  Let’s leave here. I want to go back home.” I muttered to her, already making up my mind to go and never look back.

But on second thoughts, this was what I wanted. Explore and have fun. Like she earlier said, No risks, no fun.

But no matter how much I tried to kill that thought, I was still curious. I want to go in there myself and find out what kind of sin and seduction is going on there.

Suddenly, I received a heavy knock on the head, which made me whined, pouty my lips, and gazed at her. “Firstly, my name is Gardy, not Candy. Secondly, did I just hear you right?” She asked, giving me a hard glare, before rolling her eyes.

“You ain’t going anywhere.” She quickly grabbed my hands and led me close to the entrance.

The mental door swung open as our gaze dived into a pair of dim brown eyes. His jet-silver hair fell neatly above his shoulders. While his huge board shoulder almost popped out from his body’s tight-fitting shirt with a pair of faded blue jeans, The bouncer furrowed his eyebrow without letting go of the door handle.

“I’m a stripper, and I have a show tonight.” Candy retrieved her ID card from the red pose and raised it to his face, and he inspected it while she was holding it.

“And what about her?” In a deep voice, he asked. diverting his gaze in my direction as I slowly cleared my throat, ambling behind Candy.

Candy veered and glared at me, wondering why I was hiding; instantly, her hand gripped my arms and pulled me forward as I stood face-to-face with the bouncer, who held a confused expression.

“She’s my sister. So I brought her along to watch me perform. Please excuse us. I have to be on stage 30 minutes from now.” She quickly held a serious expression.

Suddenly, he streched out his hand and touched my hair, “You look pretty.” He flashed me a smile and moved away from the entrance, and we strode in.

_His weird_

The music was booming so loudly that Candy instantly let out an ear-deafening scream as she began to tweak her waist to the rhymes of the beat. The club was indeed filled with different kinds of people. Both old and young, clad and unclad ladies kept dancing and throwing their hands in the air while yelling at the top of their lungs at the music. Damn it!  The vibes hit so differently.

The smell of Volka and other alcoholics ranked high in the air as the strippers served justice to the music on stage. Their well-designed lingerie sparked under the multiple colorful lights on stage.

I was still lost staring around when Candy grabbed my hands and pulled me to a round table with different kinds of liquor lined on top. Both two hotties and three badass bitches sat around the table, chatting and laughing aloud.

“Look… who we have here. Gardy….!!!”  They all chores in union the moment they noticed our presence, and they all stood up and exchanged pleasantries with her.

I guess she’s popular in the gang. “You came at the right time. This game was actually boring without you.” A pretty brown-skinned lady with gabbed teeth whined childishly as she dragged Candy to sit beside her, but Candy never let go of my hands even once as she dragged me along with her.

We sat down, and the so-called game began. Truth or Dare-that was the name of the game. They began taking turns playing the game for 30 minutes while I watched them in silence and i was enjoying it.

Suddenly, I felt someone touch my arms, and I turned to know who it was, and my eyes dove into brownish eyeballs as he flashed me a smile. “You are quiet. Ain’t you enjoying the game?” Calmly, he asked.

“I am. Don’t worry.” I flashed him back a smile. That only drew the attention of others to our direction, which made me divert my gaze to the ground while I silently prayed in my heart for no reason.

“That reminds me. Gardy, who is this damsel you brought along with you?” The second guy asked, and I couldn’t see his face because my gaze faced the ground.

“She’s my sister; don’t mess with her because I might make you lose your balls in between your legs.” She threatened, and that made my head swell with pride as my lips stretched into a smile at her response.

“Hey pretty, truth or dare?” He asked me. “You have been calm for quite some time now, so… truth or dare?” He twinkled his right eye.

“Truth.”  I blurted as I finally raised my gaze to face all of them.

“No!!!!”  They all protested, which made me narrow my eyebrows in confusion as I wondered what was wrong with my answer.

“Dare!  Dare!  Dare!”  They all sang out loud.

“Okay… Dare!”  I accepted after so much pressure from the ladies.

“Someone is about to get laid tonight,” Candy screamed as she waves her hands in the air. I couldn’t comprehend what she meant by that, but I chose to ignore it as I awaited my dare. I could hear my heart beating so loudly in my ears.

Sincerely, I was totally scared because I don’t know what my dare might be. Funny enough, I have never played this game before.

Suddenly they leaned over and began whispering to themselves as they kept arguing over which dare to give me.

The ladies insisted I give the bouncer we met at the entrance a head, while the guys insisted I take over Candy’s role as a stripper and dance on stage. After much argument, they finally reached a decision, which I never heard.

I kept massaging my sweating palms nervously as I glanced at Candy for help, but the bitch ignored me totally as if I never exist.

“Pretty one.”  Lily, the brown-skinned lady began, as she opened her pose and brought a pack of condoms and slipped out three sachets from the pack before throwing them in my direction on the table.

My face was screwed in confusion. “What for?” I asked, pushing it back with my hands.

“Chill babe.  Your first dare is to perform on stage like a stripper. Your second dare Take those condoms, go up to the VIP sections, and put the condoms into use.”