Chapter 3 So this is the bar..!

Author's point of view...

Izzy could not help but follow Rose despite the strange sensation in her heart. Izzy could feel the odd looks coming at her as soon as she entered that unusual room.

Everyone, including the manager and security, was staring at her with lust.

With trepidation, Izzy swallowed.

Rose had assisted Izzy with signing on as a part-time employee while she was at it.

As for convincing Izzy, she said that it was the only way to enter the bar and roam around freely. Izzy wasn't a fool, she hid her identity and introduced herself as Lily.

When Rose let Izzy meet the supervisor, his eyes lit up as if he found a rare treasure. He instantly handed over the uniform to them and asked them to get changed.

In the changing room, Izzy's eyes widened as she saw the thing in her hands.

It was everything but a uniform...!

How could anyone call that kind of dress a uniform...??

It was a small black and red frock that could hardly cover Izzy's sexy thighs.

The neckline was so deep that even bending slightly might reveal her plump breasts. Its exquisite embrace did not take away from her attractiveness in the slightest.

Her figure was highlighted by the shirt's exposure of her collarbone, and the dress draws attention to her body's natural curves

Izzy bit her lip with embarrassment when she looked at herself one last time in the floor mirror.

"This is horrible...! Dave and Daniel will kill me if they ever find out that I wore something like this...!" she muttered to herself.

Despite being just seventeen, she had a very good and curvy body. Her beautiful face and curvy body were the main reason why the bar manager took her in as a waitress without hesitating.

She was too seductive and exposing in that dress she was wearing today.

Izzy sighed helplessly. She has previously criticized women for dressing like this in plays and movies, but she never thought that she would have to do it someday.

Feeling ashamed she hung her head. As she left her dressing room, Rose gave Izzy a startled glance before averting her gaze away. She felt bitter as Izzy was far more attractive than any girl in the bar.

"You need to be careful. With that outfit of yours, there might be so many troublemakers ready to make it hard for you" Rose warned, Izzy gasped for air.

Trouble makers...! Clenching her fist, she assured herself.

"Everything will be fine. For Dave and Daniel, I have to do this".

Her brothers sacrificed themselves for her, can't she put on some little effort to save them?

Before getting out, Izzy covered her face with heavy makeup and kept her hair open, making it fall onto her upper thigh.

"Are you ready?" Rose asked and Izzy nodded,

"Yes," they moved out immediately.

Loud music banged in her ears the moment the bar door opened.

So this is the BAR...! She thought to herself.

She finally made her appearance in a place like that.

Does that mean she is a grown-up now? Gazing about the brightly illuminated place, she saw its vibrancy.

There were several seating areas, a bar where drinks were being mixed, and a large dancing floor. She was nervous that her hands and legs were cold as ice.

"We are on the first floor" Rose started explaining the work here in a whisper as they walked towards the counters.

"On the second floor, there are private rooms and on the third floor, there are VIP rooms. And on the other floors, there are all presidential suites where we are not allowed to enter." Rose pointed towards the elevator and whispered into her ears.

"I think the meeting will be in one of the private rooms but you have to be so careful because the guests over there are all big shots and we can't possibly offend them"

Izzy, though, a bit terrified, nodded in understanding.

"Not everyone is allowed to enter into this exclusive areas. Let me arrange for you to deliver drinks in the private rooms so that you can find the one you are looking for"

Izzy, unknown of her intentions found Rose so helpful. Rose approached the front desk and persuaded the manager to assign them the job that was supposed to be done in the private rooms.

That man rolled his eyes over Izzy and frowned. He grudgingly agreed, though.

The girls thought he was helping them but who knows what that man was holding up his sleeves. He instantly walked away to make a call.

People were dancing, some were getting drunk, and some were even making out at the corners. Looking at them, Izzy's eyes filled with disgust.

How can they do that? They are making out openly. Is it okay?

It wasn't a few minutes and she had already started to regret coming here a little bit. If her family finds out that she is in such a filthy place, they will break her legs for sure.

"Come with me" the supervisor asked them to follow him to the elevator and both the girls did as he said.

A chill went down her spine as nervousness flooded her core.

She can feel many of the men around her, gazing at her, some with lust and some with scorn. But she didn't bother with them, because right now, all she cared about was meeting that so called Black Panther and ask him to release her brothers

Suddenly, the supervisor stopped and turned around.

Izzy felt his cold gaze on her body and a chill ran down her spine. She covered her chest with her trembling hands and looked away from that man. He smiled at Rose and Rose nodded understandingly as if they had discussed it earlier. He then pointed over to a cabinet in the corner and said to Rose.

"Room number, AV10 to AV15. Take whatever they order and serve them well. Just keep in mind that this is a place where even a single mistake can take your life not your job".

The girls shuddered with terror.

"Yes, Sir" Rose obediently accepted the job and walked away. Izzy's heart skipped a beat. She was left alone with this weird man. His gaze fell on Izzy again and he continued,

"You, come with me" Izzy stared at Rose's back as she didn't even bother to look at her once.

After a while, the man nudged her and she turned around to face him.

"Let's go, what are you waiting for" the man's restless voice echoed in Izzy's ears and she quivered. That man entered the elevator once more.

Upon being separated from the only companion, Izzy's heart fell. The only thing Izzy could do was follow him inside.

They entered the elevator and that man smirked satisfyingly while giving Izzy a quick glimpse before the elevator door closed, his gaze settling on her half-exposed breast. He pulled on his poker face with a menacing grin. Fear seeped into her gut as she saw him staring at her with malice in his eyes.

To what place was he leading her?

Will she be able to do the thing she was here for?

She won't end up in danger, will she?

That man was already drooling over her body. If not for making extra money using her, he would have already pounced on her.

Izzy felt his gaze very uncomfortable. Naturally, she had never had those wolf-like stares on her body because she had lived the life of a princess, being pampered by her brothers and cared for by her father.

It was so hard for her. Her hands slowly raised and covered her breast.

"What are you hiding? Don't create a drama...okay..." the man grunted as he grabbed her hand.

Palpitations raced across Izzy's heart.

Just where the hell did she get herself into?

Could she even do what she was here to do?

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