Chapter 16 Acquaintance
The club was filled with loud chatter and cheers with heavy hass booming through the building, hyping up
the crowd.
Dancers dressed in revealing bunny costumes danced on the stage, swaying with the beat and striking sensual poses as they danced to get the crowd’s blood rushing. Their skirts were extremely short, barely enough to cover their behinds as their fair and slender thighs flashed and shifted, giving the illusion that they might accidentally expose themselves and flash someone at any moment.
They kept throwing flirtatious winks and glances at the wolves off–stage. Any werewolf that could enter the club were a powerful member of the upper echelon of werewolf society. If an Alpha took a liking to them and brought them home, they would never need to work another day in the club.
The opening dance number was very effective in making the throats of the men off–stage go dry. There was a painful throb in their groins as they hungrily stared at the stage with lust in their eyes
The Alpha of Goldenhill Pack was watching the stage with eager eyes as well.
However, his target for the night was “Phoccock. These women were appetizers at most in his eyes
When his female partner saw that, she nearly let her smile slip off her face. She instantly pressed her voluptuous breasts against his arm and spoke in a sweet and coquettish voice.
“Stop looking, Alpha. Am I not enough?”
She drawled out the last syllables of her question, pulling the Alpha’s attention back to her with the unbelievably sultry tone in her voice.
A mischievous smirk spread across his lips as he wrapped an arm around her before dipping his hand below her skirt. With two fingers, he easily found her wet hole and roughly thrust into it.
“Aah, Alpha!” The woman’s body trembled as she let out a honeyed moan.
Jealous, slut? You’re sopping wet with just one touch. I’ll properly deal with you once we get back”
He chuckled as he pulled out his fingers. The translucent liquid clinging to his fingers shone with a lewd. glint under the bright lights, making her heart race as she blushed.
She thumped her hands against his chest in embarrassment before snuggling in his embrace.
The people around them calmly acted as if they saw nothing and turned to discuss the late arrival of the night’s mystery dancer,
In the backstage, Celica changed into her clothes and put on a mask, revealing only her clear eyes.
As the host introduced her from the stage, a wave of excitement and cheers filled the room. All eyes were fixed in the same direction.
A platform slowly rose, unveiling the figure of a captivating young lady standing in the center of the stage.
The costume she wore belonged to a professional as it was the same color as her skin and clung tight to every inch of her. It highlighted her sensual curves with a keyhole cutout that revealed a deep cleavage gleaming from between two full and beautiful breasts.
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Her enchanting and expressive eyes were unforgettable, and her supple body radiated a captivating beauty.
As the music began, Celica performed a dance she had learned in the past.
Despite the fast–paced tune playing in the background, Celica’s dance routine was elegant and relaxed
The audience was accustomed to various fast–paced dances, but they still found the abrupt shift from routine mesmerizing.
Celica’s delicate figure moved gracefully, capturing everyone’s attention.
Unbeknownst to her, the men staring at her were filling the air with vulgar chatter.
“I hear dancers are very flexible. I wonder if that means she’ll be even more intoxicating in bed?”
“If you’re curious, you should buy her when they auction her off. Then, you can have your way with her.”
“Hahaha! I can never win in an auction against the Goldenhill Pack’s Alpha.”
Naturally, the Goldenhill Pack’s Alpha heard the chuckles and jeers. He merely smiled and kept quiet.
After a moment, the music stopped, and the host took the stage.
“Next is the solo dance performance by Phoccock. Bidding starts at five thousand, and the highest bidder will have the exclusive opportunity to witness Phoecock’s dance. There is only one chance!”
Everyone knew exactly what the host meant by “dance.”
Celica’s gaze scanned the audience. Suddenly, her bright eyes widened as they focused on a VIP seat
Her heart skipped a beat–it was her secret crush of many years, Beornwulf Godwin,
Why is he heret
Beornwulf wore a white suit, had short chestnut–colored hair, and exuded an air of refinement, completely contrasting with the noisy surroundings.
Beside him sat a stylish woman with long hair. Surprisingly, it was Celica’s best friend, Florence Lore.
During their conversation, Florence had intentionally leaned closer to Beornwulf, creating an appearance of intimacy.
Still in shock. Celica was taken aback as their gazes met.
Florence recognized Celica.
While inwardly sneering, she put on a surprised face. “Beornwulf, doesn’t that dancer look a lot like Cece?”
Upon hearing the familiar name, Beornwulf lifted his gaze and locked eyes with the girl.
He was certain it was Celica.
“Why is Cece here?” he murmured in confusion.
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Seeing Beornwulf staring so intently at Celica, Florence felt intense jealousy. Her palms clenched, and her
Florence had feelings for Beornwulf, who, unfortunately, was interested in Celica
Knowing that Celica was working as a waitress here, Florence had brought Beornwulf along as an excuse to catch Celica working in the nightclub She wanted to tarnish Celica’s image in Beornwulf’s eyes.
Furrowing her eyebrows, Florence feigned concern for her friend. “How did Cece end up working as a dancer in a bar? She’s such a good girl. How could she just auction herself like this?”
Meanwhile, Beornwulf continued to stare at the slender figure, his jaw clenched.
Florence continued to embellish her words when she noticed his silence. “Beowulf, Cece is not that kind of woman. She must be facing difficulties at home to do something like this. How pitiful
In reality, Beornwulf knew that Celica was the heiress of the Savill Farmily. However, he was not clear about her relationship with her family.
Florence’s words not only failed to explain Celica’s situation but also deepened the misunderstanding.
Beornwulf couldn’t hear her at all. He even raised his bidding sign to join the others in the auction.
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