Nathan's POV

　　My life is sweet, I mean I am rich, handsome and smart, have I mentioned being handsome? Well it doesn't matter I will repeat myself again.

　　I am handsome!

　　What more can a guy possibly ask for? And if that wasn't enough just today I had just helped the company I work for secure a contract worth 50 million dollars!!! The funniest thing is that I didn't even break a sweat while doing it, it was all in a day's job.

　　After the rather brief conference meeting I returned to my office to relax and clear my mind before picking my stuff off the desk to head home, cause it was way passed closing hours. The conference meeting was fixed at a late hour, way passed working hours.

　　I haven't even sat down to rest when...someone barged into my office and started speaking like a running tap.

　　“ we have to celebrate this, we just have to...” it was one of my colleagues, Daniel by name.

　　To him we were best of friends but I don't do friends or relationships, I prefer being a one man squad all I need is a woman to warm my bed at night. It doesn't necessarily have to be one specific lady, in fact I so love the saying

　　Varieties Are The Spice OF Life!

　　So I spice up my life with different kinds of women, in their different amazing shapes, sizes and colours...

　　Giving a faint smile while adjusting my neck tie, I glanced at him “ And do you have anything in mind that we should do to celebrate this? ” I asked but I already know the answer to that question. I don't need to have telepathy powers to do so.

　　“ This is Friday man! No better place to be than the club, a weird night with a lot of drinks and girls! ” He said with a big grin on his face like I knew he would say.

　　I made a loud smile, then picked up my laptop from the desk, standing up.

　　“ I would love to go with you but I'm really tired, preparing for the presentation and the presentation itself completely drained the energy in me. I am really tired and all I want to do now is go straight home, bathe and sleep, not even eat. ” It sounded so true coming from my lips but everything I just said now was a lie.

　　I have my own plans for the night, well almost the same plans as Daniel's just that mine doesn't involve me babysitting a 30 years old man. You see guys like Daniel are what I refer to as dead wood, he would only slow me down and he may ruin my chances of getting laid this night with his funny looks and all that he has going but I most say part of me do pity this guy, he always tries his best to be friends with me but I always blow him off. Well that's just life.

　　He stood there looking all embarrassed as I finished picking all what I needed from my desk and walked past him.

　　I opened the door to my office but he was still standing where he stood.

　　Jeez!

　　Does he want me to lock him inside the office???

　　“ Dainel, I have to go now? ” I politely reminded him.

　　“ oh.. I'm so sorry, ” He said, getting himself and I nodded.

　　He then walked to the door and I held it out for him to pass, a fake smile on my face as he walked passed me and out the office. I killed the lights of my office before stepping out and closing the door shut behind me, securing it with the keys.

　　throwing the keys back into my pocket I stood delaying intentionally. I wanted to make sure Daniel was long gone before I walked to the elevator, I didn't want to have that awkward moment with him inside the elevator.

　　Jeez! I don't want that.

　　The building is a very tall one and my company rented the two top floors, my office being at the very top floor itself so one can spend up to 3-5 minutes inside the elevator...

　　After I was certain Daniel had gone I walked to the elevator but it seems like I was the only person left on the floor, even the cleaners have all gone.

　　Jeez!

　　Next time we have to schedule any meeting during working hours, I don't want to be running a habit of spending unnecessary time at work...

　　Standing at the elevator door, I waited until the lift returned back up - the moment when the red light turned green....

　　As soon as the button changed from red to green, I pressed on it and the door pathed ways. Entering the lift I pressed on the button again - the last floor. And I started descending downwards....

　　10 minutes later I was in the underground car park.

　　I unlocked the door of my Range Rover sport by pressing the button of the small remote controller in my hand. Balancing on the driver seat, the chair automatically adjusted itself to make me comfortable then I ignited the engine into motion.

　　Where to? Guess. But it's most certainly not home....

　　After some minutes on the road I pulled my car over, stopping in front of a large building. Stepping out of the car my eyes glancing up at the fanciful sign post.

　　Moon Light Night Club

　　A smile touched my lips, then I walked into the building. Time to have me some fun.

　　The illumination inside of the club was dim and colourful, not your room white lights but I had a very good sight so I could see pretty much what was happening. My eyes scanned around.. all the good seats where the front seats have already been occupied mostly by old and disgusting men who have a lot of cash to burn on sluts and strippers.

　　I walked slowly further inside the club, looking for where to sit and at the same time enjoying the show, two girls half naked were up on the stage doing wonders on the pole and the crowd loved them but I wasn't here for the strippers.

　　I don't pay to get laid, what's the fun in that?

　　I finally saw a place to rest my butt an empty seat at the bar stand... I sat down on the spinning chair and I adjusted myself so I can still be able to scan around for the type of girl I want....

　　There were lots of girls in the club most of them looking like sluts, too easy to get into my bed but I always like a challenge so none of them were really an option for me

　　“ What would you like to have sir? ” the bartender asked and I took my eyes to him.

　　He was looking rather muscular for a bartender, more like a bouncer.

　　“ A shot of tequila please, ” I said, being unusually polite than I used to be to bartenders before I received a fist from this fellow.

　　He poured on a tiny glass cup. “ Here you go sir, ” he said, sliding the glass over to me.

　　I blocked it and picked it up.

　　“ Thanks, ” I said and he nodded.

　　I rushed the contents down and I felt it burn my throats coursing me to squeeze my face tight. tears almost escaping from my eyes.

　　Jeez!

　　I can never get used to this.

　　“ You care for another? ” He asked, ready to refill my tiny glass.

　　“ No, that will be all for now, thanks. ” I rejected it as I was still feeling that hotness in my throat....

　　I am not much of a drinker_ don't get me wrong I do drink but I prefer the sweet wine to the strong, hot, burning ones besides the night is rather too young to get drunk.

　　Since I haven't seen the kind of girl I was searching for I kept on watching the show in front of me.

　　The two stripper girls were really working themselves out, twisting there bodies in ways I never knew possible

　　Wow!

　　” Quite impressive, " I smiled.

　　Not long after a girl in a red short gown catwalk to my direction then strike a pose in front of me. “ Hey handsome, '' she cooed biting one of her fingers, giving me a sexy stare.

　　I smiled, for one thing she acknowledges that I am handsome.

　　“ Are you looking for me? ” she spoke with a slut tone advancing slowly towards me.

　　When she got close enough she stopped and stood in a way that my eyes could only see her almost exposed breasts when I tried to look down.

　　Truth be told, she does look tempting but she wasn't the kind of girl I was searching for tonight, I needed a lot more adventure than this.

　　“ Do you like what you see? " She bit her lower lips down and I gave a faint smile.

　　“ Sorry pretty, try the next dude, not interested.. ”

　　“ Your lost diçkhead! ” she frowned walking away angrily and I just smiled.

　　Frankly if someone should ask me to describe the kind of girl I'm looking for I won't be able to give a reasonable description, I just know I will know when I see her....