Reece's POV
What people consider fun and call having a good time is what I find disturbing and a waste of precious time.
Aside the eyesore of the sweaty bodies of people dancing in the crowded dance floor, the club setting was rather pleasant for me. So it wasn't all bad.
I found comfort in the VVIP section Tru, Aaron and I were in and I gotta give it to Aaron. He really knows how to make any property of his as elegant and plush, as much as he can.
The mixture of coloured lights and strobe lights danced around the room, along with the people. Waitresses in their scanty matching uniforms, surveyed their way through the little spaces between people, carrying shining silver trays with different kinds of drinks and wines on it.
We were upstairs, where everything was less rowdier. I unexcitedly watched the clamorous entertainment below from where I was sitted, taking my glass of vodka every now and then.
