CHAPTER 20

Melisca followed Lorna to the elevator. They are heading to the said club nearby, where some wolves are present.

As she walked behind the girl, different thoughts of how she would attack her enemy were staged in her mind.

Would she strike without the girl knowing? Or just let her witness what she would do? How to knock off a wolf without so much of a struggle? What if she can't hold off his strength and she ends up the victim instead? She had to think of some ways to remain on the upper hand whenever any situation occurred.

When they reached the ground floor, both of them went straight out of the hotel lobby and continued outside. People kept looking at them. Lorna, who has an innocent and young rebel vibe, has the same dark brown hair as hers, dusky eyeshadows, soft rose-coloured lips, and fallin' star-dangling earrings. The girl's outfit presented a black satin camisole top, inserted loosely into her black ripped denim shorts.

Lorna's hair reached just below her shoulder blades. Her big brown eyes and pouty lips gave her an innocent look of naivety, like anyone could victimize her if they wanted to, and the girl would be so dumb to notice their motive. That would be their biggest mistake, as every kitten sounded sweet and cute. They have sharp claws and teeth to strike at any time, as the young girl with her needles and intention.

Now, walking in the alley, some people dressed for the night too, going along with them to the club. Catcalling from any sides as they passed by, but ignored them completely.

"Do you have your ID with you, Liz? In case they would ask for it." Lorna asked when they saw the green neon lights posted above the flat building that read the name of the club not far ahead.

"Yes, of course." She replied, trying to keep the excitement in her voice. It's been so long since she visited a club. They might be on a mission now, but she plans to enjoy it as well.

"You're excited, aren't you?" So the girl still noticed.

She grinned, "It's a nightclub. Who wouldn't enjoy it?"

"Just don't forget we're on a mission." Lorna reminded her with a cautious look.

"Of course, com'on." Then she held the girl's hand and grabbed her to the entrance already, where a black bouncer stood up. Not many people on the line. They directly have their turn. The music inside can be densely heard from their spot.

Lorna first presented her ID., pulling it out from her tiny sling bag with a thin chain strap. The bouncer nodded for her to get in the building, yet she stepped aside and waited for Liz.

When it was Melisca's turn already, she gave a 'wait' sign with her hand and bent to reach for something from her boots. Some men behind her leered at her sexy white flesh that got exposed from the stunt she was pulling on. Her bottom can be seen a little for the little shorts slid up from her posture. Her wavy locks of hair almost touched the ground.

The bouncer also tilted his neck to the side to get a better view of what the onlookers next to the woman in front of him were staring hungrily at. But he stopped when he noticed that he's got his own picture to veer at, her mounted cleavage clearly on display to anyone.

"Liz!" Lorna alarmingly said, hinting that the woman did it on purpose. She had enough of her playing outside. She wanted to get on the mission already.

"Here it is. Sorry, it took some time for me to get it." Melisca said with an apologetic smile on her lips.

The bouncer grinned at her. "It's okay, no problem in there. You can take your time."

She grinned back sheepishly, and he stepped aside for them to get in.

"Yeah, they enjoyed that show." Melisca heard Lorna mumble as the girl moved beside her.

Melisca had thought of something like this before when she needed an I.D. to be presented. She paid someone to have hers done, though illegally, but no one had to know. Her name is Kaliz Frost, with her real age and birthday.

She gave a low chuckle at what the girl expressed.

"We are not playing, Liz. You need to be careful and be serious about this." Lorna's worried tone bothered her. She's ruining her playful mode. But she won't let the girl kill her excitement.

"I am serious. Trust me, I know what I'm doing. You can tell after the mission." The banging music pounded in her head. She dulled her senses to not split her brain in two.

"Fine, no more talking about it. They can hear everyone around." Lorna concluded that her company's stubbornness and confidence were way beyond hers. Nothing she can do about it, so she lets the woman have her way, wondering what tricks she has underneath.

Melisca felt the presence of other wolves. She sensed two of them. Following the energy, her head turned to the far corner of the club, where two men were snuggling with each girl in their arms. One swapped saliva with the girl, and as the other man stood up to get some more beers, the girl he left pouted but waited for him to return.

People bounced up on the dance floor, swaying their hands and hips, losing their minds along with the beat. The strong smell of beverages, sweat, mixed perfumes, and every sex made her nose scrunch. She had to dull her senses more before it clouded her head. The faster way to do that was to pour her system with strong alcohol.

Lorna's phone buzzed with a text from her partner, directing them to where the wolves were in the club. She tugged Liz to turn to her and she propped the phone to the woman's face, to let her read the message.

After a few seconds, Melisca nodded and took note of what she had read. 'There are two male wolves in the house, from Wildcrest pack. Their spot at the far side of the club, two mortal girls with them. One guy stood up and went to the bar counter.'

She had already figured them out earlier. Turning to Lorna, she said out loud for her to hear, "Let's get some drinks first."

The girl is about to protest but she pulls her anyway to the bar counter, where one of the wolves is.

One of the bartenders stared at them in awe.

"Do you have flavoured vodkas here?" She asked which made the bar crew finally blink his eyes from them.

"Yes." His reply, can't make out enough words for the beauties in front of him.

"One strawberry vodka for my sister and give me your hardest shot in the house." Melisca said to the bartender, she doesn't have to shout for the bar counter is spotted nicely where the music isn't on full blast so the customers and the bar crew could hear themselves clearly.

She faced Lorna as she propped her elbow on the bar, her back at the wolf. "I brought you here to have real fun and not to get pricked by that tiny thing of your boyfriend, in here you can have your first with a real man that you would never regret." Stating loudly, she heard a choking cough behind her. She now had the attention of the wolf.

Lorna's eyes bulged at what she just heard, it almost went out of her sockets. What is this woman talking about? She hadn't yet taken anything, but she had gone nuts already, even announced it out loud.

She felt Liz squeeze her hand and winked at her. Then she realized what the woman was trying to do when she noticed their target behind Liz turned his attention to them with an amused look.

"Does really anyone here can give me that enjoyment that you were saying?" She asked with a little voice and innocent big eyes, like begging for candy.

"Not anyone, sis. We have to find someone worthy of you. Someone expert that could make you remember your first for the rest of your life and not everyone can do that."

"Can he be as hot as Twilight's Jacob? I would give my everything for someone like him." Lorna grinned sweetly at her, the shy look she gave and the blush on her cheeks could almost make Melisca believe that the girl is begging for it.

"We can surely find someone like him here. But first, let's drink something for you to heat up a bit."

As if on cue, the bartender placed her order in front of them.

Melisca sensed Lorna's hesitation to have her shot. "Drink it up, you need it to loosen up." She urged as she grabbed her own glass of cocktail and chugged it down in one gulp.

The burning sensation in her throat suddenly warmed her system. Just what she needed to get her excitement on. She signalled for the bartender to add some more shots for her. No drink can make her easily drunk, that's why she always orders the hardest drink wherever bar she's at. It can slightly make her feel drunk faster.

Lorna didn't like the idea of drinking, she might lose her mind from the alcohol and fail their mission. But Liz's insistence made her, that the woman was right anyway, she had to act one with the clubbers, easier for her to seduce the wolf. The woman gave one of the targets to her.

The sweet yet strong aroma made her nose tinge, she drank it in one gulp. Feeling her tongue, she came to like the sweet aftertaste of the drink.

"I like it." She exclaimed mindlessly. Now, Liz would probably make her drink some more from what she said.

"I won't let you have many, you need to be sober for your best night ever." Melisca stated and chugged down her third shot already. "Now, let's hunt for a wolf-like mate that you want." She said as she placed some bills on the countertop and held Lorna's wrist.

The girl frowned, they had the wolf right behind Liz.

When they were about to walk away, someone stepped right in front of them.

"Hello, lovely ladies." The man who was listening next to Melisca halted them on their way.

"Hello back, hottie." She responded with a gleam in her eyes and a winning smile.

Perfect.