Chapter 16

• I shut the cab's door and stood right outside the enormous club. It wasn't one of those lowclass pubs where cheap people would go to. It's NOT a go to club because of the tight security and of course most VIP comes here. I don't even know how Kylie and Jonah got through. I've only been here once and I could easily tell that this isn't a poor-ass club unlike the ones I've been to.
• I lined up with the others and I could easily tell that these women in front of me are first timers. I could see how giddy they're getting or maybe they're just excited because they know Benedict is here.
• "Yes, I've read on Twitter that Benedict's here. Are my boobs okay? Are they in place?" The blond asks the brunette.
• And I guess I was right. Every female who's here tonight is probably after getting Benedict's attention or maybe to fuck with him.
• "I wanna look good in front of Benedict." She pushes her boobs to the center making a cleavage.
• I look down at mine, flat.
• "Hi." I greeted the security who looked like he didn't like his job.
• He arches a brow when it was my turn. "Name?" He questioned, pulling out the stupid list.
• Shit.
• "I'm Thea. I'm probably not on the list but my friends are already--"
• "Not on the list. Back of the line!" He kind of yelled that made the people behind me laugh.
• "But my friends are really inside. If you just--"
• "Back. Of. The line." He said angrily.
• I groan inwardly. "But my friends are really inside." I whispered to myself as I began to leave but all of a sudden.
• "Hey, why so harsh on Miss Beautiful?" A man's voice coming out of nowhere calls out.
• I stiffened when someone huge stood next to me and hung his arm around my shoulders. I look up to my right only to find a very tall and very buff blond man with a man bun pulled back while the sides of his hair was a bit shaved off.
• "You don't treat women like that." He clicks his tongue while he moved his head down at me.
• He winks at me then looked back at this mean bouncer. "She's with me, diablo."
• I remained frozen while I glare at his hand placed over my shoulder.
• "Don't be too hard on her." He walked with me as we pass through the doorway while he taps the bouncer's shoulder.
• Still the bouncer gave me the eye but then I wiggled myself closer to this buff blondie.
• I could already hear the club's sound growing louder. I notice that his hand was still around my shoulders when we finally see many people dancing and drinking inside The White Hall. Bright lights were everywhere and a lot of people flirting and busy partying.
• Women who were passing by me were waving at this buff blondie who also happens to be flirting back at each woman.
• "I love Saturdays." He speaks, god his voice sounds huge just like his body.
• He looked down at me. "You're alone babe?"
• I clear my throat. "I'm... I'm not. I need to spot my friends' table."
• He grins and that's when I knew he's a pretty boy who's used to being the center of attention. "So basically you don't know where they are?"
• "Well... Kind of.. I'll find them soonee or later. And thank you so much for letting me in. I wouldn't be here if you didn't help." I answered.
• "No big deal babe. Now why don't you join my table for a while? I bet my friends would love to meet you." He says.
• No Thea. He's obviously Mr. Fuckboy
• I shake my head. "My friends are expecting me."
• "Oh come on, it's just gonna be quick. I saved you back there right? Why don't you show me back some love? Huh?" He grins cheekily it's annoying.
• I look around and looked totally lost. I don't know where my friends are.
• The buff blondie stood in front of me and extended his hand out. "Lets get you comfy."
• "What?" I gaped at what he said.
• "I'm Prince James but people usually calls me PJ. And you are?" He smiles.
• I glared at his hand and accepted. "I'm Thea."
• He smiles. "That's a very lovely name." He releases my hand and asked, "So, you wanna come over my table for a while?"
• I briefly bite my lower lip.
• "My friends are harmless, I swear. If you find them weird, you're free to leave. I'd even walk you back to your table just to be nice." He smiles.
• "You're not gonna stop this off, are you?" I ask.
• He shakes his head.
• I sigh inwardly. "Alright. Let's meet your friends."
• Both of us walked together while he slips his hand to mine and holds me as he leads the way. He was waving to some people and he seemed really friendly to all. I was surprised that he knew some names which makes me wonder if he's just that friendly that he's so great at remembering names or he's just a big time flirt?
• "Hey man!" He waved at a guy with a shoulder length black hair who was sitting over the letter C leather couch filled with so many model-looking porn star looking women.
• "You're late man." The black haired oozingly gorgeous guy calls out while they did that manly handshake.
• PJ pulled me closer to him and the black haired gorgeous looking man started travelling his eyes to me. Oh shit, these guys are insanely good looking. It's out of this world.
• "Who you got here?" The black haired guy asked.
• As I look at him, it makes me think that he looks like a handsome Prince from Persia. His wavy hair was in deep black, his brows were black too and oh my god his eyes were so darn sexy. His beard was in pitch black as well and it kind of made him look more hot. He pushed most of his hair to one side and looked at me eagerly.
• "Just a little friend that I met when I got inside the club." PJ answered casually.
• He sits on the couch with this Prince Of Persia and the women hurriedly leeched on him. And I swear to God, he loves the attention.
• "Khal, I want you to meet Thea." PJ gestured to me.
• I waved my hand in a small circle towards him and smiled tightlipped. "Hey."
• "And Thea, I want you to meet Khaleel. My best bud." PJ gestured back to Khaleel.
• Khaleel, what a very sexy name.
• Khaleel stands all of a sudden and grabs my hand. He smiles before he plants a kiss on the back of my pslm.
• "You're beautiful." Khaleel says.
• I smiled shyly.
• "And you have a very soft skin." He adds.
• PJ's groan catches my attention as he roll his eyes at Khaleel. "Okay. Enough with that. Don't fall for that Thea. That's only a trick." He says to me.
• Khaleel chuckles and sits back. "I think she's not even falling for it."
• He moves his head to me with that quirky grin and asked, "Aint I right babe?"
• I didn't answer.
• "But seriously baby, you're gorgeous." Khaleel speaks.
• "Of course she is. I wouldn't ask her to come over the table if she wasn't." PJ mumled.
• "Thank you." I answer.
• PJ begins to look around as if he's searching for somebody, "Now where the hell is that guy."
• Khaleel takes a sip from his glass and answered, "He's probably out fucking some woman inside the bathroom."
• "Where are your manners man? We have a guest in front of us." PJ glared at me. "Hey, you wanna sit down? Let me buy you a drink."
• I shake my head right away. "No. It's fine. I just--"
• "Miss Thibault?"
• I froze when I quickly saw Benedict coming towards the table from the corner. He looks at me from head to toe then back at my face.
• "It's amusing to find you in a club." His voice tickles my ear vibrating down to my vagina.