All Chapters of Chaotic Desires: Chapter 1 - Chapter 3

KELVINI usually don't come here without an invitation, but tonight I decided to make an exception. I sat in my black BMW SUV for what seemed like an eternity staring at the neon sign which flashed around the words, "THE HALL," at the entrance. I stepped out of my car and pushed the lock button on the remote absently as I left. I walked to the entrance and watched the tinted glass doors slowly slide aside, opening, as I approached. I got into the hall and the air held a stale smell of smoke and vanilla fragrance. There was a man at the entrance whose stature looked like he was carved from rock. He was dressed in all black, black t-shirt, a pair of black jean slacks and a pair of mean looking black jungle boots. His shirt could barely contain his well-defined muscles. He had a hard face surrounded by bushy beards and a bald head. He slowly sized me up. To another person he might have been considered scary but not to me. I’m taller than he is and we are similarly built, so his stares de

KELVIN“Come, my friend," Afro guy said. He was shouting. There was an accent in his voice I couldn’t place. It sounded Arabic but I couldn't be sure.My friend? I just shook hands with this guy less than a minute ago and he’s already calling me “My friend."“Sit, sit,” he said. “Have fun, enjoy the party."I nodded and took a seat. “Thank you.”“I see that you’re alone," he said. I nodded. “Do you come here often?” He said at the top of his voice.“No," I answered. “I club outside the state and only come here when I'm invited but I made an exception tonight.” I was also talking at the top of my voice. The music seemed the loudest where they sat.“I see my friend," he said. “Do you love strippers?” he spread out his arms and said, “I love strippers.”“I’m not a fan but I do enjoy the show," I answered.He smiled, leaned over and patted my left knee.“This club has the best strippers”, he said. “To be honest, it really isn’t hype. I have been to other strip clubs but I have never had a