Bane’s Intent ~Tamia- There was a long line at the entrance, but we were ushered in, skipping the queue.

I noticed some people started complaining, but when they realised who we were, they were quiet and very respectful.

We were ushered to the VIP.

The VIP was upstairs and had a dedicated bar.

The sofas were comfortable, and it wasn’t crowded.

We had a table and also a great view of the rest of the club on the ground floor.

A DJ was on the stage, and people were getting wild.

There were poles available for people to dance with, and the light was colourful and dim.

I loved the electronic dance music they were playing.

Leo never let me have this kind of fun.

Instead, we attended serious functions and white-collar parties, nothing wild and carefree like this.

I liked this.

Sylvester ordered champagne; they brought it with sparklers, which was beautiful.

“Do you want to dance?” Sylvester asked.

“Later, we just got here,” I said, and he nodded.

He ran his finger up my upper arms gently and kissed my shoulder.

A moan escaped my lips, and I leaned against him.

He placed his hand around my waist, and we watched the people on the ground floor.

Some girls were dancing at the poles, and they were good too.

Avery and Marcel were the first to hit the dancefloor.

Soon, I decided to dance, leaving Linda and Theodore behind.

I hoped she eventually lets up.

I knew it was because of fear.

The music was upbeat, and Sylvester and I were in our world on the floor.

He wasn’t the Wolf lord; he was simply Sylvester, my boyfriend and I was his naughty girl.

1 When we got tired, we returned to our seats and found that Linda and Theodore were on the floor too.

She loosened up a bit, and Theodore took liberties with her.

Sylvester moved close to me and leaned close to my ear.

“Are you having fun?” he asked, and I turned to look at him.

1 “Yes,” I said, and he smiled.

“I will try and bring you out more often,” He said, and I nodded.

I felt slightly pressed, so I stood up to use the toilet.

I rushed to the toilet and stood in the mirror to fix my make-up.

I was about to close my purse and leave when a red-haired woman walked in.

She was wearing a short white lacy dress.

She had hazel eyes and full plump lips.

She fixed herself in the mirror and looked at “You are in the new batch?” She asked me, and I frowned at her.

“I beg your pardon?” I asked, and she turned to face me.

with the wolf

eastern Lunas

do not know you or this Susan Sullivan,

me in the ladies says whatever I have with Sylvester

breath elsewhere,” I said and

I said, leaving

woman was probably jealous that I had

Well, boohoo.

to the seat and saw Sylvester in a heated

alike, but the guy was older than Sylvester, and he did

might be Dominic Volkov, Sylvester’s

know if approaching them was safe, so

should be ashamed of

around with

to

You are 6/15.

the east and conquer

are you killing father’s dream? The four regions should serve

was how things were before the democracy

it, which was why

going a bit too

highly disappointed in you,

not visit her, but you can bring women to the club

irresponsible,” Dominic said, and Sylvester was

will have

too stupid to

watched you for thirty minutes acting a fool on the floor with your whore,” He said, and Sylvester

People moved away immediately.

her that again,” He said through

have lost

like Mother and father

I could

he

I did not know if it

I went to him regardless and

him go, please,” I linked Sylvester, and his hand shook with rage and pulled his brother

my older brother, but I am your Lord, and I bow to no

me, Dominic; I won’t take it easy

Dominic’s

had come to get me upset in the bathroom, but she failed woefully at it because I wasn’t

see you, and do not bring your things close to the house or I won’t

and

“You can’t do shit.

for Bane, I will attend to him when the

looked at

not let

will you be the last,” He said, and

“Thank you, sir.

look forward to

is better than languishing in a cell,” I told him, and he was more

not react the way he wanted

I did not

having fun, and Sylvester seemed

willing to see where it leads

sat down on the

again, but Marcel and Theodore

what his brother

and Sylvester stood

to him because I could sense he

his rage was also much,

club and started

drove all the way back in

showered, then wore his t- shirt

tell he

edge of the bed, and I knelt behind him, wrapped my arms around him, and

“I trust you, Sylvester.

said bothered

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