10 Past - 7. First time she met Paul (1)

Paul left without even looking at her. Filled with gloom, she sat on her bed silently while remembering the first time she met him.

It was a few years ago, in the nightclub which she and Jason had started.

Amid the loud music playing just outside the curtain of that private cell, Regina was about to give a lap dance to the shabby-looking man sitting on a big black couch with his arms wide open lying motionless on the top of that couch when someone's hand touched her shoulder from behind.

Interrupted, she turned her head at once, glancing at the interrupter with her sharp eyes full of annoyance.

Seeing the annoyed expression on her face and realizing he had interrupted her, Jason immediately leaned over to her ears and said in a low voice, "Someone is looking for you."

Without waiting for Regina's reply he turned towards the man in front of her on whose legs she was about to sit and give a lap dance.

"Sorry to interrupt but something important came up and I need to borrow Regina. But please don't worry we will be sending someone else in her place to you immediately.

After saying that he pulled grasped her hand firmly not allowing any other option to her and start dragging her outside the room.

He was rushing towards somewhere without looking back even when Regina couldn't catch up with his speed and fall several times.

"What the hell?! Why do you do that?! I was in the middle of something, if you are so horny then go find someone else." With her face dying red with temper Regina shouted as she falls again.

"We got a very special client today. He came up and saw you while you were dancing on the stage and now he is asking for you." With the visible excitement on his face, Jason replied without stopping and turning back.

"So what?! We get horny bastards like that every day." Still, in temper, she shouted.

"No, he looks like a VIP and he has even booked our most expensive room for the whole night." Brimming with excitement Jason replied.

"What?! Are you serious?! Someone booked that room and want me to serve him?!" With a doubtful expression, she asked.

The first thought that comes into her mind was that Jason is joking or trying to screw her up but she remembered that during business they never do such things.

"That man must be a fraud. By wearing some fancy clothes and watch he must be fooling you. I am sure he's not going to pay and will make excuses after the job is done." She immediately said.

"No no, he has already paid 100% in advance," Jason replied.

Regina and Jason had made that club with high hopes back then but this club had usually served shabby looking males or depressed fathers. The VIP rooms they have in the club had are never used. So nowadays they were thinking of redesigning them for regular customers.

But the hope and news that one of those VIP rooms now has a customer excited Regina.

"Are you sure? Did you check how? How he paid online or card or cash?" Still, in disbelief, Regina asked.

"I had checked everything already. Believe me, he's loaded. He had already ordered the most expensive wine we have in this club. He even pronounced its name correct. And on top of that, he even has some black-suited men following behind him.

"What black-suited men? Does he has his private security?!" Nervously Regina asked.

"Yes," Jason said with excitement with his hand firmly gripping her hand and moving frantically.

Excitement rose in Regina's heart. The man sounded loaded. Thinking that the night is going to be special as for the first time she was going to meet someone worth meeting, someone who'll not haggle with them for money or would try to have his way for free.

Reaching the door of the private VIP cabinet, Jason stopped and finally turned back and looked at Regina from toe to head.

"Quickly you need to arrange your hair and the dress. We can't lose this client. You need to show him how seductress can you be." While looking at her dress he requested.

After a while, Jason pushed the elegant-looking door and shoved Regina inside.

In front of her, there was an environment of elegance there with a piece of music playing at a low volume in the background that was perfectly suited for this VIP cabinet. The VIP cabinet was made keeping elegance functionality and economy in mind, there were black couches around a small stage with a pole in the middle of it, black curtains on the ceilings that can be pulled around the couches, dividing the cabinet further in many private sections.

There was a man sitting in the center of the couch, leaning back, one of his hands holding the smoking cigar while the other was holding a glass half-filled with wine. Behind the couch, three men stood, wearing black suits and black goggles hiding their eyes and the sight they were looking at.

Regina masked her apprehension, holding her posture straight, shoving her breasts out, sucking her stomach in, making it absolutely flat, and with a smile across her face, she walked directly to him and stopped before him.

"You asked for me?" she asked.

The man put the cigar at his lips and while taking a slow drag from it, without showing emotion on his face he looked at her lustful body unapologetically. After looking his full he shifted his eyes to the pole in the middle of the stage, and then back to her.

"Dance." He ordered as he picked up the remote from the table and increased the volume of the song that was being played in the private cabinet.