CHAPTER 15

~DEVIL'S EYE CLUB~

We were currently in the VIP section. There were bottles of alcohol lying on the table and girls (hoes) giggling stupidly at every dumb comment someone makes.

I sat in boredom as Damian kept chatting away with his two friends.

He held a cigarette between his fingers and smoked from it at intervals.

I had the urge to cough out but held myself. It was all too much for me.

Whenever they asked him a question, he'll only reply with a curt answer or a small nod.

It seems like they were already used to his nature. I even wonder how someone like him has friends.

Some of them had whores that kept pleasuring them.

"Go get a room!!" I almost said but kept my cool. I couldn't agitate Damian.

Some of the girls were giving him lustful side glances but he didn't care. He had only me brsides him on the large couch while his friends and the whire sat on another.

He still had his hands wrapped possessively around my waist.

I felt really uncomfortable being there but didn't show it.