All Chapters of Join a Trio Dance at a Crazy Show: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

"Mm..."I lay in bed with my eyes closed while holding a newly unwrapped toy, rewarding myself with a little treat. As the soft buzzing sound filled the room, a wave of pure joy washed over me.My name was Joan Wise, and I was studying in Dorseth, Valveria. Due to the distance, my boyfriend, Norris Floyd, and I were separated by miles, and the only way to ease my loneliness was through video calls. Now, for example, my boyfriend's voice came through my phone, urging me to hurry."Joan, come on. Don't stop!"Norris was out of breath, clearly impatient."Hey, don't rush, babe..." I pouted playfully at the camera.I slowly moved the camera downward, giving him a peek at my curves and toned waist. After dating Norris for years, I knew exactly what would catch his attention.As expected, I could hear his breathing getting heavier. I smiled smugly, ready to shift the camera further, but to my frustration, he was done!I couldn't believe Norris couldn't even keep up for a few minu

Suddenly, the door started to shake violently, as if it were about to be torn off its hinges. The woman's screams grew louder with each passing second.Worried that something had happened to Abigail, I was about to kick the door open when all the noise suddenly stopped.Before I could even react, the door swung open.Inside was indeed Abigail, but she wasn't alone. There were… two other men with her.Abigail's hair was disheveled, her face flushed, and she was still catching her breath.It was clear what had just happened."What are you staring at? You look so silly," Abigail said, tapping my forehead with her finger as she laughed.She followed my gaze and turned to the two men, explaining, "They were just helping me change clothes."I had known Abigail for so many years, and she'd never lied to me, so I nodded, though still skeptical.The performance was about to start, and Abigail walked up to the stage.There was a massive curtain at the front of the stage, with a chair b

My energy was running out, and just when I thought I might be doomed, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from around the corner. They yanked me roughly by the arm and pulled me into a room."Let go! I'm not going back to the show with you guys!" I hissed, not daring to even open my eyes while launching into a series of defensive moves.The man's grip was strong, and he held my wrist tightly, restraining me."Calm down. You're safe now," he said firmly.Safe?Was there even a safe place in this nightclub?I stopped struggling, and the man loosened his hold on my wrist. I carefully cracked my eyes open just a little, scanning my surroundings.The room looked just like the others, with a small transparent window on the door. Standing in front of me were John and Smith!But after everything strange that had happened here, I couldn't trust anyone."Why are you here? Why are you helping me?" I asked, taking two cautious steps back, eyeing them warily.Not wanting to scare me, the

I stayed hidden in the bathroom stall, not daring to leave. Time dragged on, and the minutes seemed to stretch endlessly. Outside, Smith was growing more impatient by the second and finally stormed over."Hey, man. They're waiting for her. Are you done yet?" With that, he kicked the door open, his tone sharp and annoyed.But the moment he stepped inside, his eyes landed on John on the floor. He froze for a moment, clearly startled, and before he could make a move to escape, I slammed a stone into his head, knocking him out cold."You jerk," I muttered under my breath, kicking him once more for good measure before tossing the stone aside.The bathroom was empty, and no one was likely to come in, so I dragged both of them into the stall and shoved them out of sight.I was still in my stage outfit, which made me stick out like a sore thumb. If I walked out there, it would be like putting a target on my back for anyone looking for me.I glanced at Smith, who was shorter than John.