Chapter 844: The Allure of Desire Nights Club
After graduation, Audrey had smoothly secured a teaching position at a high school in the provincial capital, while Lucas ambitiously started a business with a few classmates. However, their venture ended in failure, leaving Lucas as a cautionary tale among his peers. His pride couldn't bear the ridicule, so he returned to his hometown, and Audrey resigned to join him.
Looking back, Audrey wondered if their decision was a mistake. If Lucas hadn't been so eager for quick success and concerned about his reputation, maybe they could have established themselves in the provincial capital, avoiding their current long-distance situation.
Audrey sighed softly. It was too late to change anything now. Leaving her hometown would mean abandoning three years of hard work and starting over. Life didn't offer many three-year spans, and she didn't want to waste any more time. Besides, the vivid memories of her recent dream left her trembling. She gently caressed her breast, feeling a pang of guilt. She couldn't betray her husband...
At 4 AM, Lucas was driving a truck on the highway, music playing in the cabin. He had been in Starhaven for almost two years and had gradually adapted to the fast-paced life there. Unlike the slow pace of his hometown, he enjoyed the daily challenges and the endless possibilities. A hundred-meter-tall building could rise in a month, and everyone was striving to seize their chance to succeed.
Soon, he approached a toll station, with a large neon sign displaying "Starlight Bay Toll Station Welcomes You" in bright red letters. Lucas paid the toll and smiled at the pretty toll collector as she bid him farewell. He felt a sense of relief; he had finally arrived in Aetheria.
Aetheria was over 600 kilometers from Starhaven, with a population only a tenth of Starhaven's. It was a famous port and tourist city. Lucas had previously only delivered goods around Starhaven, so this was his first interstate job, making him a bit nervous but also excited. He knew he had gained his boss’s trust, as otherwise, his boss wouldn’t have assigned him this long-distance route.
Following the address provided by his boss, Lucas stopped in a quiet alley in Starlight Bay and made a call. Soon, someone emerged from a nearby courtyard, directing him to drive inside. As usual, Lucas stayed in the truck, smoking a cigarette while the workers quickly unloaded the goods. He calculated how much he would earn from this trip.
A bald man approached the truck, smiling. "What's your name, buddy? I don't think you were the one delivering before."
"My name is Lucas. You must be Mr. Peter," Lucas said, quickly getting out of the truck and smiling. "It wasn’t me before. The previous guy had other arrangements and couldn’t make it, so Mr. Jacob sent me instead."
Before he left, his boss Jacob had personally instructed him that Aetheria was a newly developed route and that Mr. Peter was quite influential there. Lucas was told to make a good impression, so he didn’t dare to be negligent.
Mr. Peter chatted with Lucas for a while, and after verifying the goods, he nodded in satisfaction and patted Lucas’s shoulder. "Lucas, delivering goods in the middle of the night must be tough. Come on, let me take you out to relax."
Lucas hesitated. He had been away for almost a week and hadn’t had time to return home. He didn’t know if Audrey would be upset, and he was also worried about leaving her alone in their crowded living quarters. He had planned to head back immediately after delivering the goods, but he didn’t expect Mr. Peter to invite him out.
"That’s not necessary, Mr. Peter," Lucas said, smiling. "I have some matters to attend to at home and need to get back."
"Lucas, are you disrespecting me?" Mr. Peter’s face darkened, his smile turning cold. "I’m very familiar with Mr. Jacob. Should I give him a call?"
"Alright, I’ll accept your kind offer," Lucas said, feeling a chill. He had no choice but to agree and followed Mr. Peter to an inconspicuous three-story building nearby. The first floor was ordinary, like a typical card room, but the second floor was lavishly decorated with red carpets, crystal chandeliers, and oil paintings on the walls.
Soon, a beautiful woman in a purple cheongsam approached and nodded. "Good evening, Mr. Peter."
"Yes, this is my guest. Take him to Room 2 and make sure he’s well taken care of," Mr. Peter said, patting Lucas’s shoulder. "Lucas, relax and enjoy yourself. I guarantee you’ll want to come back."
Lucas smiled wryly, adopting a "when in Rome" attitude, and followed the cheongsam-clad woman. She moved gracefully, her hips swaying elegantly. The high slit in her cheongsam revealed a glimpse of her white, smooth legs wrapped in sexy black stockings, stirring the deepest desires in a man’s heart.
The woman led Lucas to a room, smiling sweetly. "Please enter, sir. Our staff will be with you shortly. Please wait a moment." She then turned and left.
Lucas watched her graceful figure disappear down the hall, still smelling her lingering fragrance in the air. He marveled at Mr. Peter’s influence. Despite the club’s unassuming exterior, it hid such a beauty. Although she wasn’t as beautiful as his wife Audrey, and her figure was slightly inferior, her enchanting allure was unforgettable.
He stepped into the room, which was simply furnished in an antique style. There were two sandalwood chairs and a carved sandalwood bed, with two antique lanterns hanging in front of the bed and a classical painting on the wall. Curious, Lucas approached the painting, his breath quickening and face flushing. It was an erotic painting, depicting a voluptuous noblewoman lying on a desk, her robe slipping to reveal her white breasts, her hair cascading down. A man stood behind her, his member penetrating her tender flesh, while two maidservants turned their heads away, seemingly embarrassed. The vivid depiction of their intimate moment was tantalizing.
Lucas wondered if the cheongsam-clad woman had arranged the room. Thinking of her, he sighed and returned to the sandalwood chair, noticing a box of exquisitely crafted business cards on the table. He picked one up and read "Desire Nights Club" in elegant script, with the tagline "A man who knows how to enjoy life knows how to live" and a 24-hour hotline at the bottom.
"I guess I’m not a man who knows how to live," Lucas thought wryly, feeling a bit uneasy. This place looked like a high-end establishment, and he was just a working man. He wondered why Mr. Peter had brought him here. Would he end up paying for this?
Lucas shivered at the thought but quickly dismissed it. Mr. Peter and Mr. Jacob were both big businessmen. They wouldn’t stoop to such petty tricks. Perhaps Mr. Peter just wanted to show his hospitality or curry favor with Mr. Jacob.
Lucas had planned to surprise his wife by returning home tonight, but now that was off the table. He felt frustrated, thinking about how he hadn’t had a proper intimate moment with Audrey since she arrived in Starhaven. He had wanted to ask Mr. Jacob for a few days off to spend time with her, but lately, he had been assigned longer routes, taking two to three days per trip. This time, he had been sent all the way to Aetheria, making him wonder if Mr. Jacob was deliberately keeping him away from the outskirts of Starhaven.
Lost in thought, Lucas was startled by the sound of the door curtain moving. He looked up to see a tall woman in a delicate pink cheongsam, her smooth, fair arms exposed. She wore a golden mask that covered the upper half of her face, leaving only her rosy lips and smooth chin visible, adding a touch of mystery.
"Good evening, sir. Welcome to Desire Nights Club. I will be serving you tonight," the woman said in a clear, youthful voice, sounding no older than her early twenties.
"Please, have a seat," Lucas said, suddenly nervous, his heart pounding. He had only been to ordinary clubs before, where the girls were much less formal, leaving him a bit at a loss.
The woman gracefully knelt by the coffee table, her legs together and elegantly to one side, revealing her alluring curves and fair skin. "May I ask your name, sir? Is this your first time here?"
"Oh, I’m Lucas. Yes, it’s my first time," Lucas said, swallowing hard, feeling hot all over.
The woman smiled sweetly and chatted with Lucas like an old friend, her hands deftly preparing tea. Her smooth, pink arms moved gracefully, captivating Lucas. His eyes wandered to her alluring legs, the high slit of her cheongsam revealing glimpses of her full, white thighs and rounded hips.
"Mr. Jason, your accent doesn’t sound like you’re from the south."
"Oh, I’m from the north, a hometown boy," Lucas said, his eyes fixed on her swaying hips, speaking without thinking.
"Mr. Jason, you seem like a learned man. You must be in a big business."
"No, I’m just a worker."
"Such a handsome man must have many admirers. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"I’m married. My wife is back home. I’ve been away for over a year," Lucas said, not knowing why, but the woman’s sweet voice made him spill his story.
Meanwhile, in an office on the third floor, Mr. Peter sat in a large chair, his face serious, watching Lucas on the screen as he spoke with the woman. The audio was clear, capturing every word. After a while, Mr. Peter turned off the screen and leaned back, thinking for a moment before sending a text message on his phone.
"This person can be trusted for now. Proceed with caution. Police activity is high recently, so keep a low profile."
A moment later, he received a reply, "Got it. Thanks, brother. Stay safe."
Mr. Peter smiled, deleted the message, and pressed a button on his armrest. Soon, the woman in the purple cheongsam entered, laughing softly. "Mr. Peter, what can I do for you?"
"Nothing much, just come here," Mr. Peter said, patting his thigh with a smile.
The woman obediently sat on Mr. Peter’s lap. He gently stroked her black-stockinged thigh with one hand and fondled her ample breast through her cheongsam with the other, praising, "Valerie, you seem to have gotten bigger. Did you secretly get a breast augmentation?"
"No, Mr. Peter, it’s all your doing," Valerie said, her voice trembling. "You said you didn’t like fake ones."
"Yes, real is always better," Mr. Peter murmured, squeezing her full breasts. "But if they were a bit bigger, it would be perfect. You’re a 36E, right? Just two more cup sizes would be ideal."
Mr. Peter had a thing for large breasts. Valerie’s 36E chest was already quite large, but he still wanted more. Most women with huge breasts had undergone surgery in Brazil, and those with natural large breasts were often either overweight or unattractive, which he found unappealing. He lamented that it was so hard to find a naturally endowed beauty.
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