Chapter 2 The Lifestyle

Alex lived a flamboyant life and an exorbitant one. He lived in his own world a dream for all and sundry, being a veteran in spending on flashy and captivating merchandise. Besides the fact that he was a hank handsome and favorably built exhibiting a sexy and seductive body, Alex also boasted of a stylish lifestyle. His looks were envy for all the girls in town. His sexy eyes, light complexion and styled hair all forming his facial appearance left the ladies awed with their eyes lighting up in a steady inviting gaze.

His lips tight but with an attractive finishing and a sensual clearance supplemented by a classic lip balm formed an equally sensual and a seductive smile across his face. A smile any woman would die for to see it over and over again being exclusively hers. His tall, slender body with a fully built chest under his designer polo shirt demanded for more adventure.

Alex was making his first appearance in Sun City. He made his debut triumphantly attracting the attention of the residents. Cruising along Lincoln Avenue, a street famous for bars and clubs including discotheques harboring strip dancers and cocottes, it was quiet clear that there was a new sheriff in town. His metallic black Mercedes Benz with a detached roof shone reflectively bright to the setting sun's rays of the evening dusk. He slowed on noticing a parking slot in front of the Dracula next to the manager's car a Toyota Corolla Nze. He smoothly took the slot and parked his car. The contrasting image of both cars dwarfed the club manager's. He took his time in the car to make a call before alighting and feeling the aura of the new town. Clad in a black polo shirt, a white coat and a pair of trousers of similar color all exclusively designer masterpieces; he led his way into the Dracula. He sat at a strategic position directly opposite the door exhibiting behavioral antics of waiting for someone to arrive. It was just getting dark and so the club had not been quiet utilized by revelers as people were only arriving to kill the night.

Debbie was on duty at the counter and her time was about to lapse for tomorrow. She walked towards Alex wearing a seductive smile and settled at his table.

''What would you want me to serve you sir?'' she asked smiling attractively. ''A glass of red wine please" Alex answered diverting his eyes to the door.

"Kingfisher wine" Debbie sought to specify.

"The finest you've got" his mind lost to the door, he replied.

"Right away sir" Debbie reaffirmed leaving the table in a hurry to get the order.

Debbie hurried stroll was not particularly meant for a snappy service but to get back as fast as possible before someone took the empty seat next to Alex, squandering her opportunity to talk to him lengthily. Meanwhile, Alex was focusing at the people making their way into the club and he seemed to fall impatient to his urge of seeing the person he was waiting for. Paul, the club manager was getting started on making sure that the floor was set and the music system up and running for the rest of the night. As he moved around supervising and confirming that new patrons and waitresses for the night shift were getting set, he couldn't help but notice the presence of a real ride next to his simple one. He shook his head in disbelief and sought to know whose car it was from Debbie. She pointed at Alex in acknowledgment and laid a lustful envious eye at the classy Mercedes parked under the blue lighting of the club before leaving shaking his head again. He definitely felt challenged. Debbie poured the requested red wine in a stemmed glass and placed it over a silver tray. He drafted a receipt for her client and intentionally wrote her cell phone number boldly at the back of the receipt. She placed it beside the glass of wine and hurriedly headed back to serve her unsuspecting customer leaving the counter under the custody of a new attendant just arriving for the night shift. Meanwhile, at the table, Alex was keenly observing the club's entrance and his golden wrist watch courtesy of Rolex. He was getting impatient and perhaps uncomfortable in the new environment surrounded by strangers.

Debbie unnoticed by the occupied Alex, placed the wine slowly on the table placing the glass over the receipt. She stretched her hand and to tap his attention, she spoke to him in a smooth humble voice.

"Sir, your drink is already served" she uttered.

No answer was forthcoming until she called again.

"Sir" she acclaimed in a louder tone.

"Oh! Yes?" Thank you and thank you." Alex responded in mummers.

Debbie decided to take advantage of his anxiety to strike an attractive conversation. She was known for a seductive approach and a beautiful smile similar to an angel's. Her hair was tonic black styled beautifully resting over the shoulders. Her light complexion, blue eyes, dimples on the cheeks and her inviting lips hardly went unnoticed as forming extraordinary beauty beyond the imaginable. She was a heavenly masterpiece beyond every other barmaid that worked in the Dracula. Her dressing too was unique despite the dressing code that demanded a uniformed staff. Her black skirt fitted nicely on her sexy hips leaving the left thigh slightly exposed displaying unmatched skin tone. Her white blouse portrayed a seductive image that left a drooling urge for a tender touch. The skin tone on her cleavage was equally inviting and sexy. Her sexy appearance was completed by the red Q-Tex over the manicured nails and shinny wet lips wearing a sparkling lipstick.

"If you don't mind sir" she said.

"Yeah, what is it?" Alex sought as his attention shifted to Debbie's appearance and her seductive beauty.

"Eh...Sir"

"Alex! Alex is my name. Call me Alex" he interrupted her.

"Oh! Alex." she repeated the name smiling away.

"You look anxious. You are definitely new around here. Right?" she proceeded.

"Yes I am. I am just waiting for someone to welcome me in.

Sun City town" Alex replied looking at her then his golden watch. He sipped his wine and set his eyes to the entrance once more. Revelers were streaming in, in different styles mostly couples. Skimpily dressed women loomed across the stage under dim blue lighting ready to strip dance. The club was getting livelier and louder from the sound of music system. Rhythm and blues music filled the air and couples seemed to get lost into the melody gradually inherent on their faces as they nodded their heads in enjoyment.