The atmosphere of the club bubbles with life at that time of the night, it's the most famous in that part of the city. When most of the inhabitants of the city are asleep it always bubbles with life, with people trooping in and out.
Neon light flashed in the entrance and securities flanked the entrance, there were more than usual and two black vehicles stood out among the rest of the cars parked outside.
Inside the club was divided into two, the outer part was designated to those there for some buzz and dancing or looking for an escort for the night.
The inner part was another world entirely, in the centre of the inner was a large stage. Every night dancers go on the stage to dance, to strip, tease and drive their audience crazy but what made it more exciting for their audience was the fence-like protection around the stage.
The audience was full of Alphas and the stage was full of scantily dressed Omegas. It was the selling point for the club and many Alphas came in every night to watch the most exotic Omegas they would ever see dance on the stage.
Tonight, the beta in charge of the dancer searched their dressing rooms frantically for an Omega. But he suddenly stopped in front of another one.
Dressed in black tight black leather trousers that hugged his body showing a perky booty and a slim waist, a net top that left nothing to the imagination, he wasn't going on stage tonight but he was easily the prettiest looking Omega there tonight.
"Khael, you going on the stage tonight?" The beta asked as he stopped in front of the Omega.
Raising a pair of blue alluring eyes, he slowly shook his head.
"Great!
Are you free for some private job?" He asked again and that made him frown ever so slightly.
He rarely took on private jobs as it usually involved sex or touching but he had decided to not engage in them.
"No". He replied slowly.
The beta called simply as Mr K. dragged away by the arm.
"Let's talk in private". He said as a few other Omegas were listening to their conversation.
Once in a room not far away from the dressing room, he turned to him in urgency.
"I really need your help for this, and the pay is really good too".
At the mention of money, Khael looked up sharply. He was there for the money of course if it wasn't because of money he wouldn't have left his little broker alone at home to come and dance to the leering eyes of the Alphas, but lucky enough for them they wear little masks that shield their identity from the Alphas.
"How much and what do I have to do?" He asked as his resolve faltered. He needed the money, he badly did.
"One thousand bucks". Mr K, replied winking at him. He noticed the way his eyes waver as he thought about the money.
That was why he was always sought after for jobs like this, he knew how to get it done.
"What do I have to do?" Khael asked and Mr K drew him closer to whisper in his ear.
Just like that, they made a deal in a dark room. With agreement, half of the money was given to him before he went.
***
A few hours later, Khael had changed into another outfit, all pink and left nothing to imagination.
His pale skin was bedazzled with glitters and it gave him an outer worldly look as the light caught on him.
He breathed in and out before walking towards the room where the guest was waiting, an Alpha.
He gently eased the door open and he stepped inside. The room was dimly lit and the distinct smell of tobacco was in the air.
In the middle of the room was a sofa just a short distance away from the bed, someone was seated on it with his head resting backward.
Khael breathed in shakingly, he had been asked to keep an Alpha occupied for the night and the chances of him asking for sex was high.
"What are you standing there for?
Get to work or get out!" His masculine and low voice traveled through the air and that made him pause.
"Oh, he is an asshole?" Khael thought with a suppressed scoff.
The head that was resting on the back of the sofa finally raised and a pair of dark eyes closed in on him.
Khael inhaled sharply and took a step back. He hadn't performed for an Alpha this close recently, he was unsure and the hungry eyes that stared back at him sent fear down his spine.
The Alpha sat up properly and Khael noticed that his shirt was unbuttoned half way down his chest, showing a well sculpted chest.
That gave him the confidence he needed, moving a little closer to him. He closed his eyes and moved his body like he was on stage.
Dancing on the stage with loud music was one thing but dancing in a room without music was another.
To Khael all he had on his mind was how to keep the Alpha enchanted for the night but what was running through the Alpha's mind was the burning urge to pin the Omega beneath him and make him scream his name out loud in pleasure.
***
After about an hour, Khael opened his eyes to see his dark ones trained on him, he watched his moves like a hawk.
At an internal he took a drag out of the tobacco between his eyes and sips out of the wine glass in front of him, to say he was bewitched was an understatement.
Trying his luck, Khael moved closer to him and placed a slender hand on his arm, tracing slowly up his bicep and stopping just on his wide shoulder.
He locked his eyes with the Alpha's and continued to trail down his stomach. He wasn't supposed to touch him but he wanted to see if he had an effect on the Alpha. It was the pride of a performer if his audience reacted as he wanted.
His hand stopped as he got to the hard lines of his stomach, he could feel every one of his abs under his palm.
The Alpha looked down at his hand and back up at him, a smirk pulled at the corner of his lips.
"Why have you stopped?" He asked in his husky voice.
Instead of responding, Khael lifted himself up to his feet again and swirled around the pole that was beside him.
He was getting tired, he usually danced for two hours and it's been almost that but the night was still young.
The clock on the wall was displaying one in the morning.
"Come here". The Alpha's voice broke his thoughts suddenly and Khael turned to him.
His lips slightly parted from being out of breath, but he didn't take a step further.
Seeing that he was not ready to move from the same spot, the Alpha rose from the sofa.
He walked towards him slowly like a hunter hunting its prey.