r one immediately, I need to attend a conference soon." I watched my door close gently. It's almost 4, the papers aren't ready, I am just so tired, the least thing on my mind right now is work, I s

ves on me. I don't think love is something that exists in my world, being cruel to girls was something I could do extremely well, treat them like rags. I attended the conference, and within a few hours I was done. Immediately I was done I drove to the city club in New York. They have the best girls in New York working there. I reached the club, I could hear the loud music from miles away. I parked my car and got out. The DJ's rhythmic beats throbbed through the air as I walked closer towards the door, the bouncers moved aside after seeing me. I walked into the room. All eyes were on me, because of how influential I was anyone could recognise me from anywhere. As I strode further to the VIP section, the crowd seemed to path for him, creating a path to the VIP section, a small smirk formed at the edge of my lips, who doesn't want the type of life I have, I got to the VIP section and sat on the seat reversed for me. I looked around taking a look at people in the dimly lit room. I picked up my phone and scrolled through my social media pages. "What would you like sir?" A little charming voice asked. "Vodka." The waiter went around collecting orders from other people "Your drink sir." A little voice came from the waiter. "Would you like anything else?" She asked. I looked up from my phone looking straight at her. Her dark humour was something I