Chapter Six

At ten o'clock Pm, Sheila booked a ride to Elevate Lounge. In a red mini-body hug dress, she entered the club which at the time was already bubbling with loud music blaring from huge speakers at the four walls of the club and threatening to pull the foundation of the building. The atmosphere already smelled of alcohol, and the distinct smell of wild sex had her wondering when last she had a good fuck. Probably she should take Zoey's advice a little seriously. Having sex with a man tonight wouldn't stop her crush on Derrick. It would rather give her the strength to resist his charm a little and prevent her from feeling itchy in between her legs whenever she looked at him.

That man was poison.

But, why did she feel like she would be cheating on him when they weren't even in a relationship?

"Uhhh!! Sheila! It's not even like he likes you." She said to herself. "Or, does he?"

'He sure does' she thought to herself. The way he looks at her like he wants her, and the indirect naughty talks