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The Private Club: That's Not so Private
The Private Club: That's Not so Private
The Private Club: That's Not so Private
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The Private Club: That's Not so Private

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She was a young beautiful island woman and a go getter. For years since her first husband at a young age she decided that life had to change and being tied down was not priority. Whatever had to be done to get there would be done. What happens when you mix work and play. Well you get a life filled with drama. Take a trip into the sexual escapades of privateers caught in a whirlwind of cat and mouse. Everyone knows the work place can be where one gets ahead in life. So I was about to turn his place upside down. Private clubs always have the best secrets just waiting to be brought to light.
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PublisherAuthorHouse
Release dateOct 7, 2011
ISBN9781456718350
The Private Club: That's Not so Private
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Ronnie

She brings a varied background to the art of fiction. Simple and to the point. She spent several years as a model/actress . This is her first book. An adventurous woman who keeps taking the plunge. She always was one of those women in the stores trying to read a short story long enough to enjoy.

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    The Private Club - Ronnie

    The Private Club

    That’s Not So Private

    Ronnie

    Edited by: Alexis Campbell

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    First published by AuthorHouse 11/21/2011

    ISBN: 978-1-4567-1832-9 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4567-1835-0 (e)

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    The Private Club

    I lived with the person that I once was or still am? Let’s see, there is gold digger, but I don’t like that one very much because it’s always used in a negative way. I guess I took the hand I was dealt and just played around a little with it. My life just became better knowing that somehow I had a little power, but what was I to do with it? Of course I knew my looks could get me far but how far?

    I raged, I cried, and I was great at pretending I was fine. I could smile in your face knowing that I feel nothing for you as a person. I have to get ahead in life but what choices have I made to get there? You always start with the president, the one man that ran everything.

    I mean what better place than your job to get ahead, or at least learn the tools to get ahead. My life is where it is of course by my encounters and connections through the world of privacy. So as I pulled up in the back entrance of my old job I got nervous. I started to reminisce as I closed the door to my one of a kind black Mercedes. Hearing the click clack of my $400 CHANEL shoes approach the doors to hell. I could feel my heart beating out of my chest, there was no turning back now.

    What the hell was I thinking?

    My first big job was here at casa de fuck everybody. August 1989 seems like only yesterday, one interview and I was in the door by this private club. I arrived early as anyone would dress to impress. I had the shape of a goddess so what color better than a black tight fitted skirt suit with don’t you want me pumps. My pretty red lips and rosy cheeks had hypnotized my interviewer. I had big dreams and I was stepping on anyone who tried to get in my way of success. I was not aware of the situation at the club before I was hired or I could have planned a better future for myself. Let’s just say though I did pretty damn good. After I started paying attention to the guests, I realized it was not as private as they say. It was the club from hell, and much more.

    Oink Oink

    I was surrounded by pigs!

    If these walls could talk they would cut out their tongues. Who would want to know about Evelyn Batcher who was married for 60 years and now her husband has a taste for Austin the Valet who works the late shift? Or maybe Ms. Millie who I saw kissing her daughter’s fiancée near the sauna room.

    The Tennis instructor was having sex for money, there was also a secret women’s club if you know what I mean. Gordon Green one of the important assholes had been buying guns and keeping them in the club’s safe. What the hell am I working for the mafia or something? I learned my lesson after one complaint to management,

    Shut up and go with the flow

    Going with the flow was very profitable and I was headed to the bank. This job was now going to be my life. The private club was a joke! All of the members were clowns and I had the best seat at this circus.

    Pretty much everyone who lived there had

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