In which everyone around him was just nothing but temptation that he must come over with or else he will lose but as times goes by its fine, its all fine... for that one person.
The lights are finally on, different colors dancing with the music booming in every corner of the club.
The waiters and other staff is busy making sure that everything is settled. The stage, tables, counter, foods and beverages.
And here comes the busiest corner of the club, the dressing room.
Boys keeps on pacing back and forth asking to borrow this and that from their co-workers while dolling themselves making sure that they look the best.
"Seokjin, you'll go up last."
The young man let out a small smile at their manager and just nods his head.
There's only two types of men working in this club as a stripper: men who is able to conceive and a men who isnt able to.
It's obvious that the market value of men who is able to conceive is much higher than those who cant.
But when it comes to tip, those who are not able to conceive gets to have much more as many of them offers extra services like blowjobs or even sex.
"Ugh! I wish I can just marry a rich good looking man so I can quit this job."
Jungwoo, one of his close friends in the club, groaned as he put his gloss on his lips.
He'll go up to the stage with Sungjong and Chenle. As they're all new, they're probably up on the stage for just ten to fifteen minutes.
Seokjin took in a deep breathe and decided to watch some daily vlogs through his phone.
After watching atleast three vlogs, the three went inside the dressing room covered with silk robes already.
"The audience tonight werent bad." Chenle adorably said.
Jungwoo rolled his eyes, "Werent that bad, really!? They're smoking hot!" he exclaimed.
Chenle giggled, a cute but handsome young man closed the deal for him.
As far as he can remember, his name is Park Jisung? He's not sure, though.
And that really caught Seokjin's attention, these three often complains about how people who keeps on coming here were just old businessmen or politicians.
"Seokjin, retouch. You're next!"
He immediately rose up to his feet and put on his shiny lip gloss and purposely but slightly messed up his hair before removing his jacket revealing his outfit for the night.
He's just wearing a white lace panty and a white tong, topless. That's all.
He's a stripper anyway, what's the point of putting all the unnecessary clothes that would be taken off right away?
Zero Club is not like any other club.
It is the most exclusive among all the exclusive clubs in South Korea.
Only the people with black cards are the one who has the right to avail their membership card which is the only requirement for you to get inside the luxurious club.
It is a high-end club without any CCTV's to make sure that their clients would be very comfortable as a lot of them consist of politicians, businessmen and famous actors. Though, they have the maximum level of security.
The strippers here are also different from any other club.
Unlike the other clubs who requires their strippers to have a show, Zero Club is far from that.
They doesnt want to expose their strippers like that as they believe that it is one of the best way to make their clients craved and be more curious as to what exent that stripper could do.
It is actually more of an auction type, the strippers would go up on the stage and will remove the piece of clothing that they have twirling around every now and then. It actually depends on the stripper.
And then the audience will have atleast ten to fifteen minutes to bid, the one who can close the deal with a much higher price than the other would get the stripper.
Once they closed the deal, that's when they'll be lead into one of their room upstairs so that the stripper can exclusively make a show for that person,
There's an extra fee if you touch them, another one if you kissed them and of course, another one if you want more than the things mentioned.
"Seokjin, are you ready?" the owner asked,
The man slowly nods his head letting out a tight-lipped smile before giving a thumbs up.
They signalled for the music to start and the spotlight already pointed towards the center stage.
Seokjin shut his eyes closed taking in a deep breathe as he went up to the stage, standing on the center.
True enough, as he scanned the audience, all of them are worth giving a show.
They're a bunch of handsome men in suit and Seokjin for the first time, he's actually excited to give someone a show.
"The bidding will start now...."
Seokjin winked at them as he finally took off his white lace panties, his hands caressing his thighs making some of them hollered in excitement.
"One thousand dollars..."
"Two thousand five hundred..."
"Four thousand dollars..."
"Five thousand eight hundred..."
Seokjin keeps on looking at the men who keeps on bidding.
Honestly, that is actually too much but he's not complaining. Plus, the fact that all of them are handsome.
"Fuck off, Jaehyun. Seven thousand five hundred."
The other man smirked as he raised his number up once again.
"Eight thousand..."
Another men then raised his number up, he looks much younger than the previous men.
"Nine thousand..."
Seokjin usually keeps on posing while the customers are bidding or he will even go down the stage to just teasingly walked around.
This time, he's too absorbed with the bidding process. He don't care who he ends up with, he'll enjoy anyway. They're all so handsome and the fact that they have a lot of money makes it even more exciting.
A man who suddenly stood up in the corner caught all of their attention.
Seokjin frozed as he looked at him straight in the eye, he looks undeniably handsome, his body toned just the way he likes it and his hair pushed back.
"Forty five thousand dollars..."
All the men groaned in frustration knowing that the deal is finally closed,
"Mr. Jeon Jungkook closed the deal with forty five thousand dollars..."
In which Kim Taehyung is willing to risk everything for the love of his life. The friendship that he had for years, the fans whom he loves so much and the career that he worked hard for his entire life. All of it, he's willing to drop everything for the love that he always wanted. But will the fire in his heart dies down when nothing is reciprocated?
Jeon Jungkook is sure that he wont ever meet someone that will play a special role in his life. Because for him, the concept of love is nothing but imaginary. Though, sometimes he wants to believe. But most of the time, he just wants to go with what gives him pleasure. Will he ever change or will the world prove that love is indeed imaginary?
Kim Seokjin feels like there is something that he should be remembering. His heart aches every time upon knowing that he might forgot someone that is so important and played a pivotal role in his life. He's very much eager to find out what is there in his life that it feels so heavy. Not knowing that heaven and hell wont let him, not even once.
In which Kim Seokjin knows that he's inlove, he's utterly convince that he is... to the point that he's willing to make himself a fool just to keep that person right next to him thinking that it would keep the fire burning but no, when it's over- it really is over.
All of them came from a very successful and influential family to the point that no one wants to get in their way knowing that they got nothing compared to them. Han Village, where the richest of the rich resides and doctor and lawyer are the only accepted profession. Will the kids ever get to dream their own dreams or will they just be a puppet of their parents? Let's join them through their heart-wrenching journey.
In which having a child is a lot harden that what Seokjin that it would be. Sometimes, he wishes to have someone by his side even though he's hoping for that only person and no one else but sometimes, he just wants to get through it all.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
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After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
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