Birthday Girl

The bass of the music vibrated loudly in Thor’s ears as his eyes carelessly roamed around the crowded club in boredom while Laverne danced before him, twirling her tiny waist and sensual figure in the skin tight leather bodysuit and high strapped heels that made her look like a supermodel.

He sat lazily on the seat, he did not enjoy being here in this noisy club where people were eager to show off their wealth in the crude and ostentatious manner which had them throwing down impossible amounts of money on alcohol just so that their rivals could look at their tables in envy meanwhile they shirked their responsibilities and were in debt everywhere.

The clamor to seem better than everyone else made him nauseated, he would very much rather spend the ridiculous amount he had just spent on a single bottle of Dom Perignon White Gold Jeroboam on an orphanage or a cause that actually bettered someone who needed it but it could not be helped, if he intended on accomplishing his goals then he