Eyes on the Pryze 5 by Felisha Bradshaw

Author:Felisha Bradshaw [Bradshaw, Felisha]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Mystery, Action & Adventure, Thrillers & Suspense, Crime, Crime Fiction, Thriller & Suspense, Literature & Fiction, Mystery; Thriller & Suspense
Amazon: B00FGZ1SLY
Publisher: Urban Grapevine
Published: 2013-09-26T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Kelvin entered the club not knowing what to expect. He’d sent answers to quite a few men after receiving the email and then text on the party’s location. He described what he would be wearing and for each man he told them one signature item so he would know who was who. Reesie outdid himself and Kelvin was more attractive than he could have ever put together. He gave him tips to accepting a man’s advance. Slightly never an older white gentleman approached with some kind of electronic gadget. “Your finger, please.” The man placed Kelvin’s finger on the screen scanning his finger print. “Pull it out!” Kelvin knew it was coming but still felt a bit shy about exposing his dick.

The man’s smile grew wide. “He’s set.” Then a helluva fine sistah walked him through a set of silk drapes and his mouth dropped. Men in every shade of color, every size, creed and occupation; from Senators to high priced male escorts were present. Kelvin made a mental note on the process to get inside. Fingerprint and dick scan, damn!

Kelvin walked over to the bar escaping a few encounters. He looked around feeling the vibe of the music. His shoulders rested as he adapted to the environment. He leaned over to order a drink and then pulled out his wallet retrieving his credit card. “Sorry handsome nothing with your name on it can be used at these parties. He was handed a tall jar and was asked to take his cash and to drop the wallet jar. A sticker was placed on the jar and Kelvin was asked to just use his nick name the bar tender then signed his signature and sent it up a shoot.

“So where does it go?” Kelvin squinted watching it shoot through a shuttle tube along the base of the ceiling.

“It goes to the security room and is placed in a volt so that your identity if kelp private.”

Kelvin nodded. He was definitely impressed on how the client’s identity was kept secure. “Now what would you like to drink… uh umm?” Kelvin thought for a minute.

“Able.”

“Okay Able what’s your choice?” Kelvin like his new nick name. “Ciroc.” He was beginning feel comfortable.

A middle aged black man balding slightly tapped the bar. “Next, put that on my tab.”

“Thanks but I take care of my own.” Kelvin’s voice was young but he spoke firm and confident.

“Oh, okay! Then you can pay for mine.” Kelvin smirked and walked away without saying a word. Reesie told him to ignore the first 5 men that approached him no matter what they offered. He did just that and the more he turned them down the faster they came and the wealthier they seemed. First the men were dressed in expensive shirts and jeans then they came at him dressed preppy white rich with expensive watches and footwear. But after turning down over 10 men the men with Armani suits and diamond cuff links and expensive jewelry came at him full fledge.

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