Chapter-1

“Sometimes you need to get out of your little bubble and enjoy life. This last year is all we have and I’m not gonna let you waste it!”

“What if we get caught?” Gina bites her lower lips, her big doe like eyes with uncertainty follows her friend whichever way she moves inside the room.

With a frown on her face Mia scurries to the vanity bag and began scrambling through her makeup items in search of the blusher box. Once she lays her hand on it, she pivots back, on the way opening the lid.

“Where were we… yeah…You are such a kill joy.”

Mia makes a face, as she picks some fine pink powder from the small box with the help of her brush and with fineness; she sweeps the brush in an upward motion against Gina’s cheekbone.

“Did we get caught when we bunked school and went to watch movies. Then?” Mia shrugged while her eye examined her own hand work before she picks the eyebrow pencil and mascara from the bag.

Gina slumps her shoulder in defeat and gives up. She can never win against their persistence. The two of her best friends would always find ways to pull her along with them into whatever satanic rituals they plan to perform behind their parents back.

Like tonight Amy’s parents were out of country visiting her granny’s house in Qatar. Excitedly, she did a conference call where Mia and Gina were in the same line, although in the same house and busted that they should do something fun.

Night out!

A new club opened in the heart city of Sicily, Italy. Promptly Mia affirmed and on the other hand no matter how much Gina denies to leave her comfy bed and a book full of suspense yet she was hauled out of her sanctuary and here she was dolled up for the night club.

For Mia and Amy it wasn’t a big deal but Gina had never set a foot inside a club. She had only taken her dad’s permission for night stays in Mia’s house when Amy bombarded with this plan. So the thought that what if he finds out about their small escapade keeps on nagging in her head.

Gina’s mother died while giving her birth, her father was only twenty year old at that time.

Under family pressure Fredrick could have remarried and let her nurture in the hands of step mother but he chooses otherwise thinking his baby girl will be mistreated.

He took care of her and always made sure not to let her feel the absence of a mother.

At first it was tough for him with a toddler in his one shoulder and in the other shoulder the huge burden of his vast business yet the man never complained and give up on her and always sought ways to keep Gina happy, one of the reason why he never stopped her for a night or two stay in her friend’s house.

At least in this way the motherless girl won’t feel lonely when he wasn’t able to give her time. He gave her freedom but within limit. Unaware to the fact how her friends never misses single chance to spoil his good little daughter.

“Are you done?” Gina asked not able to hold her frustration for so long.

“Hush… unless you want to get stabbed in the eye with mascara.” Mia grumbles with full concentration stroking her lashes.

“Over.” Mia done and dusted her hands. As she straightens her head Gina felt her neck aching from peering upward all this time. She massages the back of her neck and rose from the chair to check herself on the mirror when Mia stepped before her.

“Ahaa… not now. First change your dress...” Mia stuffed a black sequin dress in her hand and pushed her towards the washroom.

“Where are the remaining fabrics?” Gina stopped and uttered incredulously staring at the dress in her hand and back at Mia who tried but failed to hide the smile that beamed her lips.

“It’s called backless, baby.” She winked and added, “do one thing don’t wear bra. We don’t want fashion malfunction, do we?”

“And panties?” Gina glared and asked sarcastically.

“Depends. If you are for one night stand with hot strangers then I suggest skip that part.”

“Mia!”Gina groaned getting flustered at her words and dashed to the washroom and Mia laughed shaking her head as she picked the brush from the vanity table.

“Who know you might get to meet your prince and lose your v-card.” Mia spoke stroking her cheeks with the brush.

“I’m not gonna do any such thing.” Gina declared closing the door and her friend chuckles. She’s never in support of random sex, one night stand and ‘situation ship’. These things feel so cheap and always revolted her stomach whenever she hears from her friends. They call her nun, old school, prude etc, but she is happy.

Happy that she never give up her virginity for lust and out of bodily needs.

Entering the washroom once again Gina checked the dress in her hands and huffed in annoyance.

Mia can be a leech sometimes!

Grumbling she reluctantly removed her top and pj’s and changed in the black dress that reaches her mid thighs. It’s a back sequined net constructed with lining with sheer striped full sleeves while from the back it’s backless.

Actually, the dress belongs to Mia who is slightly thin in comparison to her fleshy body so the area around her bust and waist felt slightly tight.

Gina loves to wear baggy comfy clothes and according to Mia who had once or twice visited pubs and clubs, if she wears her regular clothes then the guards won’t let them enter which is why she chooses this fitting and short dress for her.

Mia was tinting her lips with red shade when the washroom door opens and Gina complained.

“Choking me!”

Mia rolls her eyes her eyes before she turns to face her. Her eyes widened as she scanned Gina from head to toe and back from toe to head.

“Trust me girl you look just fantabulous.” Mia pivoted to her and almost dragged and made her stand before the mirror.

“Is it me?” Staring at her reflection Gina was surprised to see the change in her appearance. She looks beautiful and matured than her age.

“I know quite disbelieving.” Mia patted her own back haughtily, praising herself for all the efforts.

Gina glanced to her friend and they looked at each other for some seconds before they burst into fit of laughter hugging each other.

“You are too much...” Gina uttered controlling her laughter after some time.

“Let’s go.” Mia shoved their cell phones and identity cards inside her sliver purse while Gina managed to stand wearing Mia’s five inches stilettos. The heels were of her size but slightly discomforting around her toes. She dodged aside the discomfort and followed Mia who pivots to the door to leave her room.

Mia’s parents were people who belong to the group of who follows the notion ‘early to bed and early to rise’ so they gets in bed at ten.

“Shhhssss!” Mia places her index finger against her lips and signaled Gina not to make any noise as they climbs down the spiraling staircase and passes her parents room.

Tiptoeing they reach the main door and unlocks with a spare key. Cautiously Mia slides the door and first Gina steps out and takes a breath of relief.

Mia shuts the door softly and it gets automatically locked without needing the key to do it. They march through the concrete path and stops near the security guard and Mia hands him some cash to keep his mouth sealed before her parents who greedily shoved it in his pocket then pressed some switch and the big iron gate slides and they both strides off.

The area outside the gate felt serene at this mid hour of night. Mia exhaled and pulled out her cell phone from her purse to dial Amy’s number and query how far she reached when a white Ferrari car halted beside them. The passenger door opened revealing Amy who gleefully waved her hand and sliding to the corner she signaled them to get in.

“Oh my good, Gi, you looking beautiful.” Amy commented once they settled inside and Gina smiled shyly tugging some strands behind her ear.

“Told you.” Mia shrugged.

“What is the name of the club?” Gina queried to change the topic.

“ Bellissima!”

(Beautiful)

Amy uttered enthusiastically and Mia leans back with a sigh and uttered, “Hopefully I find a man to spend the night. I badly need a dick.”

“Robert is also coming.” Amy feed the information to the girls. He is her boyfriend. They nodded and said nothing.

While Amy has a boyfriend, Mia always into random sex and Gina, she is hopelessly waiting for someone who will steal her heart and give his in return.

Hopelessly romantic!

The car stooped and one by one all three of them stepped out. Amy instructed her chauffer to park the car who nodded affirmatively and drove away leaving them.

They walked towards the entrance door where a bouncer was standing.

“Hey, don’t leave me.”Saying Gina practically jogged and grabbed Mia’s arm who chuckled.

“Like we’d ever do that.” Amy said and swatted her shoulder playfully and Gina smiled not minding her action.

The bouncer allows them to enter and inside a lady who was dressed in a black silk top and pants, her auburn hair tied in a ponytail asked for their I-card.

After checking she gave them a professional welcoming smile and waves towards the lower level. As the walks inside loud ballistic music defeating their ear drums and their eyes popped out of their socket seeing the gathering.

“Fully packed.” Gina commented but no one heard her because of the loud music.

“Let’s move to the first floor.” Amy whispered in Mia’s ear who bobbed her head in agreement and they climbed the stairs that is in the corner while Gina couldn’t help but watch the impressive interior of the nightclub with her curious eyes. It has three floor and purple and blue lights flashes from above.

Even the first floor was crowded with sea of men and women yet it was breathable and not like the ground floor.

Mia intertwined her fingers with Gina fearing of losing her friend amidst the crowd as they passed through people and reach the bar counter.

Gina sighed in relief and Mia giggled not able to hide her excitement as her fingers intertwined over the counter and she leans forward to place order. The bartender who was busy serving other people walks to them and asks, “What would you like to order?”

He was a tall man dressed in black shirt and pant. His sleeves rolled up revealing his veiny hands rested on the counter and Mia couldn’t help ogle him. He looks nothing like a bar tender instead gives broody and don’t mess with me vibes.

“Three Nastro Azzurro and your phone number.” (beer) Mia spoke flirtatiously at the bartender who watches her for some seconds with his emotionless eyes and gave her a curt node yet his non reactive attitude couldn’t dampen her spirit.

“You are incorrigible.” Amy laughs at her and swats her back who grins enjoying like a fool. The same bartender got busy preparing their drinks and Mia’s gaze zeroed on him how skillfully his veiny hands mixed drinks and setup the tray. He returns back and Mia couldn’t help but smile at him.

“If you want then I can be your good girl and get down on my knees.” Mia plays with her hair trying her luck once more but he only lifts his detached eyes at her for some seconds, his jaw ticks as if controlling himself then returns his gaze to the tray and his hands forwards the glass one by one in their way.

Gina couldn’t believe her friend. Her eyebrows rose up to her hairline hearing her words.

“I can take you deep throat.” Mia winks giving Gina a mini heart attack who can never imagine saying such things to a stranger. God, her own cheeks burned with shame hearing her shameless words.

Exhaling a deep breath in exasperation, the bartender rested his hands on the counter and leans forward reducing the distance and whispers against Mia’s ear.

“Stop testing my patience… otherwise if I lay my hands on your ass, you won’t be able to walk for days.” With that he pulls back sending her an ultimatum with his cold eyes and leaves from the spot to attend other customers.

His threatening words freezes her soul and Mia stayed still for some seconds. Her whole body turned hot and she had to swallow to douse the fire his words has ignited in her body.

“Damn, he is soooo hot!” Mia slightly jumps on her toes in excitement. Gina chuckles and shakes her head.

“First drink and then go hunting him.” Amy also chuckles and slides the glass bringing close to herself when someone taps her back and she turns to look at the person and seeing the man she opens her arms and hugs him. Breaking their hugs she introduces her boyfriend, Robert to her friends. They shake hands with him after that he mumbles something in Amy’s ear and leaves bidding them.

“His friends are waiting in the second floor.” Amy clarifies and both the girl nods in understanding.

Now comes the drinking part. First Amy gulps down the amber liquid followed by Mia while Gina smiles as they downs the alcohol. She contemplated staring her own glass with hesitancy.

Mia noticed and urged elbowing her to drink it.

Gina pursed her lips and decides to give it a shot. She brings the glass close to her lips and takes a small sip.

Instantly she coughed tasting the liquid on her tongue and makes disgusted face.

“Yuck.”

“Slowly you will like the taste.” Mia patted her back and encouraged her to which she tried once more taking small sips yet it still tastes bitter.

She was done with that drink so she retrieves her hand from the glass and turned to watch her surroundings aimlessly where everyone was dancing and enjoying themselves forgetting all worries and tension.

“I’m in the second floor.” Amy says after reading message in her phone to which both the girl bobbed their head and she heads to the stairs.

“Let’s dance!” Mia chirped.

“No…no…” Gina protests, horrified but her friend dragged her to the dance floor.

Once they reach the dance floor Mia begins to dance, her arms in the air and not caring the world. Gina smiles and shakes her head seeing her enthusiastic energy. Slowly she too began to move her body mimicking her.

Mia turns Gina to her back and grabbing her waist she makes both of them roll their hips in a seductive manner gaining unwanted attention from some men. Then she twirls her and again grabs her waist, this time Gina drops her hand over her shoulders and they sway, laughing enjoying what her friend was doing to her.

“People will think we are lesbian.” Gina yelled against the music.

“Who cares? Fuck everyone.” Mia shrugs dancing when her eye falls on the same bartender; he was standing with folded arms against his taunt chest and was keenly watching her. Finding his eyes unwavering on her, her lips curve in a small knowing smile and she leaves Gina’s waist and began dancing solo holding his gaze. Her hands sensually travels down her body and returns back pausing some seconds against her breast then rose in the air and she spun, shamelessly showing him her wide round hips.

Unaware what’s conspiring between the two, Gina lost herself in the music a she danced and danced creating her own steps, and she felt alive. She let her soul free drowning in the lyrics of that song buzzing in the air.

Suddenly she felt a sharp piercing gaze on her. Swiveling she swipe her eyes around the area to find the intruder but she couldn’t find anyone.

Thinking her mind was playing tricks she stops looking around.

Minutes later the song ends and another song played. It was soft and the loud music deceased to some extent.

After some time Gina’s felt tired and her breath shortened from all the dancing.

Turning to her friend who was still dancing with her provocative moves Gina signals with her hands that she will take a break and Mia more than readily allowed her.

Gina retreated out of the dance floor and returns back to the bar counter and this time she sat on a high stool to catch her breath. The dress was slightly tight and she was feeling hot and sweaty, so she gathers all her hair and bring them to her right side baring her back for the cold air soothe her skin. Mentally making notes to get rid of this sticky dress as soon as she reaches Mia’s home.

She was drowning in her own misery when again she felt the same strong stare on her back and she quickly whips her head and looks everywhere yet she wasn’t able to pinpoint.

Why was she getting paranoid as if she is being watched? She thought studying the crowd once again.

Then she recalled the drink she sipped and concluded that it’s all because of it when actually all she did was only take a sip or two.

Exhaling a deep breath she aimlessly stared ahead when she heard someone calling her.

“Madam, boss sends this for you.”