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Day 3- Continuing, Steven's Story

  • Writer: TheMoronicOX
    TheMoronicOX
  • Apr 7, 2020
  • 2 min read

Updated: Apr 8, 2020

This is a continuation of yesterday's story so if you haven't yet read it please click here, to see the previous post. With that said let's continue!



When Steven arrived at the night club to pick up his 'new' last costumer for the day, it was 30 minutes before closing but the place still looked lively both inside and outside. Music could be heard a mile away and the smell of alcohol filled the air, and people were still waiting in line trying to get in, most already drunk. His job provided him with a certified ID that can let him walk into almost any club around the city. But this particular club he knew quite well, even made friends with some of the bodyguards and bouncers. Today, his old friend from high school, Keizer Brown, was on shift today.


"Hey, B," said Steven.


"Sassy Steve! My man," said Keizer going in for their signature handshake.


"How long is it going to be until you stop calling me that?"


"A real long time," Keizer said with a big grin on his face. "What are you doing here so late, don't you have to be up early in the morning?"


"Yeah, but I got called for one more pick up."


"Who you looking for this time?"


"Don't know, not one of my regulars. Let's see," Steven pulls out his phone to see the information on the costumer provided by his company. "It says, white female, in her mid 20's, black hair, goes by the name Sapphire."


"Wait, Sapphire? The Sapphire? Sapphire Torres?" Keizer lets out a small laugh, "oooh boy, you're going to be in for a real treat tonight!"


"Why?" Seven asks confused, "Is she famous or something?"


"Both my friend, both." Keizer wraps his arm around his friend and walked him inside. "You should be able to find who you're looking for in the VIP section."


"Thanks, B,"


"Good luck, man. You'll need it with Miss Sapphire," Keizer laughed again before heading back to his post.


Steven went inside. The smell of alcohol, perfume, and body odor burned his nostrils and the loud music made his brain throb to the beat of the bass. Pushing past the many sweaty bodies, he made his way to the VIP section.






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