Huria had reserved the whole central area for the girls. Red velvet sofas were strategically placed in a 'U' shape so they all faced the raised platform and the glass runway where the strippers performed. The floor lights strategically placed in shades of blue lit it up.
The girls made themselves comfortable on the velvety goodness and glanced around the thumping club. The lights bounced off the walls while the females of all kinds danced to the addictive music.
Two male pole dancers entertained the ladies and added spice to their dancing sessions. Servers with ripped bodies, glistening muscles and shirtless torsos roamed around providing everyone with drinks.
A nostalgic smile covered Skyla's lips, thinking of the time she had met Zyair there for the first time. She had been watching the male pole dancers and had turned only to collide with him. His strong reflexes had saved her from falling flat on the floor and embarrassing herself.
