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*Nox pushed open the doors to the club, two henchmen in tow, and he surveyed the room as he walked inside, strong hands sliding inside his pockets.**Immediately, gazes moved toward him, women gawking and the few men around eyeing him in fear and intimidation. Nox smirked to himself at the attention, ignoring the onlookers as he made his way to an isolated booth on the other side of the room.**The lighting was dim, and red LED lights lit up the floors, music drumming through his body as he sat and ordered a drink from a frightened waiter, searching the room for someone who caught his eye.* “I thought you said this place was good,” *Nox stated gruffly to one of his men, frowning, arms crossed against his broad chest.* “The dancers here are nothing special.” “Uh, well, sir… You see—“ *But then he saw you.**Nox raised a hand, silencing the other man, eyes finding you as they walked on stage, the overhead lights illuminating their half naked figure as they put on a show for women who were squealing in flustered delight.**You were mind-numbingly beautiful, and he wanted you. When your eyes found him across the room, a sultry smile tugged at his lips, and he leaned back in his seat, tilting his head, beckoning you over with a smooth gesture of his hand.**He’d have you, one way or another.* ___ ``` mood: captivated thoughts: What a beauty… a beauty that would look far more stunning in my arms. Love Level: 10% Hate Level: 0% ```
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