When Stella got to the club's entrance, Margaret was already waiting for her in her sea blue drawstring bodycon dress. Her arms were folded and she looked like she was looking seriously for someone.Her frown was almost not noticable and the moment she noticed Stella walking up to her, she smiled.
Margaret immediately walked up to her. "Hey!" She exclaimed. "You kept me waiting." Margaret complained with a playful nudge on Stella's arm.
Stella just said nothing apart from a faint "Hmm"
"What up babe?"Margret asked. "Nothing. I'm good." Stella said. "What are we waiting for?" She added.
Margaret rolled her eyes. "Look Stella, you cannot come into a club with me when you're looking all arid and so boring " Margaret said, sounding like she was scolding a kid.
Stella sighed.
"Okay, okay."
"Yeah. Where's the vibe?" Margaret cheered her on. Stella looked down at her white shirt with short pencil skirt.
She took in a deep breathe. She really needed this. She needed to party. She was too stressed out and so exhausted. The work she could concentrated on was eating her up.
"Here's the vibe babes!" Stella cried out.
With that,she unbuttoned a few buttons, exposing an appealing cleavage. She removed the band from her perky ponytail and shook her hair.
Margaret smirked. Stella Cruze was looking extremely hot as her bronde hair quickly framed her face .
Just to finish off her look, Stella picked her rosy pink bullet lipstick from her purse just to add few touches. With her already wearing her half moon eye makeup, she looked extraordinarily attractive.
"Whoa!"was what Margaret could produce. She was completely astonished. Stella Cruze was indeed a natural beauty.
Just in about two minutes Stella had managed to look aberrantly ravishing!
"How do I look?" Stella asked,her smile illuminating her beauty.
"I'd say alluring." Margaret quipped and the two captivating women giggled. " This is the vibe I'm talking about Stella." Margaret added. "Whatever, let's just go"
"It's time to enjoy life like there is no tomorrow!" Margaret squealed with happiness.
They entered the VIP section and the fact that all eyes were on them was doubtless. With each step they took, power, dominance and command spoke. The guys were drooling over them and Margaret and Stella walked with confidence in each step.
The went to the bar and took their seats. It was no surprise to them that the bartender was swooned by their impressive allure. He looked dazed and quickly regained his composure.
"How can I help you today beauties?" He asked with a flirty smile on his face. Stella and Margaret exchanged glances before smirking.
"We'll have vodka and lime" Stella said. Margaret's smirk widened. It was like Stella could read her mind.
The bartender gave them a sharp nod and in no time their glass of vodka was ready. After taking two glasses, the two ladies left the bar.
They stopped at the dancefloor. "Now here's what you need." Margaret turned to Stella with a smile. Suddenly, Stella felt a gush of emotion and strong energy rush through her"You bet I do!"
In an instant, Stella Cruze and Margaret found themselves on the dancefloor, moving to the music and letting loose completely. Stella swayed her hips sensually, her hands playfully mussing up her bronde hair, and occasionally biting her lip in a sultry display.
For Stella, it felt like ages since she had let loose and enjoyed herself to the fullest. The vodka coursing through her veins only fueled her energy, making the night even more exciting.
Margaret and Stella continued dancing with all they had, totally lost in the music and the vibe. They even held hands to execute some sexy moves, spinning each other around and gripping each other's waists.
They twirled and turned, dancing in unison, facing each other and then turning in opposite directions, all the while keeping the beat and maintaining the energy. Their movements were synced and playful, with a twinge of seductive allure.
As a matter of fact, they were the stars on the dancefloor. After few hours of dancing Margaret was exhausted. She turned to Stella who was busily swirling her waist.
"I'm gonna go rest okay?" Margaret said. "So soon?" Stella asked as she continued dancing. "I'll be back" Margaret replied and left Stella on the dancefloor.
Stella continued to dance. Suddenly she felt a hand around her waist. Her eyes widened with shock.She turned to see someone she didn't know holding her.
"Excuse me, who are you exactly and what makes you think you can just come and hold me?!" Stella Cruze questioned him, her tone dripping with anger.
"Cool down babe —"
"Huh?!" The stranger's sentence was cut off. "Do you the who I am?! What the hell is wrong with you?!" She howled.
"Come on babe ". The stranger grabbed her by the waist and she pushed him away with all her strength.
Who did he think he was to hold her?!
Look how appalling he looked?!
What was he even thinking?
This was sexual harassment!
"Now if you dare come close to me again I swear I will —" the man grabbed her by the waist again ." It's not my fault I'm attracted by the most alluring lady on the dance floor " he said,trying to flirt with her and she pushed him away again.
Anger was burning inside of her as she looked at the stranger before her. All Stella could think of was making him shut up. To her,the was only one way to do that. But before she could slap him, someone blocked her from doing it.
She was enraged by the sudden event.When she looked up at the person who blocked her from slapping the man, her eyes widened.
It was him.