Chapter 2
Sophia
My eyes scanned the club as the four of us entered. This was my big night. My hazing task. I’d already been to the parties, made some friends, and they’d decided I was a good fit. This was the last step to being a part of them. If I passed this, I would officially be their sorority sister. Tabitha had yet to perform her task. Unlucky me, I was the first of the two of us.
The club was the next city over, an hour and a half drive from campus. Apparently, hazing was frowned upon so during events like this we needed to keep a low profile and that meant keeping away from prying eyes. They didn’t clue me in on what my task would be, I was nervous as fuck about it. For all I knew, they planned on having me strip naked and dance on the speakers.
“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine.” My roommate gave me a nudge and an encouraging smile. The other two girls, the head of the sorority, Candace and the vice-president Rebecca, walked ahead scouting out a table as we trailed behind. “My sister went through the hazing when she came here. It was nothing to be worried about.”
“What did they make her do?”
She shrugged. “Dunno. It was such a menial thing I can’t even remember.”
That made me feel slightly better.
Looking ahead of us, I noticed our two potential sorority sisters had found a small booth at the back and were waving us over. We picked up the pace and squeezed in beside them, one of us on either side of the two senior girls.
“What do you guys think?” Rebecca asked, a wide grin on her face and a suspicious gleam in her eyes as she looked to me and then to Tabitha.
“Looks fun.” I scanned the room again. The music was loud, but not so loud as to hinder conversation. The dance floor was already quite crowded with a number of bodies swaying and gyrating to the music. The men were hot and the women were striking. I definitely had my work cut out for me here. Maybe if I just had a few drinks and lost myself in the fun of the night I could stop worrying about what they had planned for me.
A shooter girl, wearing a pair of black shorts that were so high they showed off her ass cheeks arrived with a tray of blue, red and clear shots on it.
“We’ll take one of each for all of us please, Penny,” Candace said, “Put it on the club’s bill.”
The girl nodded and set one of each color in front of us before disappearing into the crowd.
“She’s a former sister. Graduated last year.” Candace grabbed the red shot. “So, everyone grab the red one and let’s make a toast. As we raised our shot glasses she continued. “To our girls Sophia and Tabitha, with luck on their sides this time next week they’ll officially be our sisters.”
Clinking our glasses together, we all downed the shot in unison. I tried not to grimace but couldn’t help it. The liquid burned like a bitch and tasted even worse. I was used to wine back home, it was as common as drinking water in our family, but whatever that red shit was, it was nasty stuff.
“You good?” Candace asked giving me a pat on the back.
“Yeah, of course,” I managed to choke out.
“Good. Because now we’re about to give you your assignment.”
My heart stopped for a moment. I wasn’t sure if I dared to ask, though I didn’t need to.
“For you, we’re going to pick out a man that you’re to sleep with tonight. And once you’ve done the deed, we want you to take a picture of you in bed with him. He needs to be asleep because this is a covert task and you both must be completely naked though, so we know you’re not just pulling a fast one.”
“You want me to take nudes of us? Is that even legal?” There was no fucking way I was doing that; Candace and the sorority could kiss my Italian ass.
The girls laughed. “No silly, not of your naked bodies, but just from the chest up in bed together. Sending us a picture of his dick would be rude.”
Yeah, we don’t want to be rude. Just a little – no, a lot – creepy as fuck.
“And I have to sleep with him tonight? What if the guy you choose doesn’t want me?”
She looked me up and down. “Have you seen you? We dressed you in that tiny little red dress for a reason. With your long, dark hair and exotic look, men are going to fall over themselves, frothing at the mouth just for a whiff of your pussy. Trust us on this one.”
“I don’t know.” I caught my lower lip between my teeth as I forced myself not to look away and was thankful that my darker skin tone covered much of my blush. What my skin tone didn’t cover, the dark lighting concealed for me.
“Oh Candace!” Rebecca gave her a nudged and leaned into her whispering something into her ear. They both looked out onto the dancefloor and to the bar adjacent to us.
Suddenly, a wide smile spread across Candace’s lips. “That’s brilliant.” They shared one more conspiring look before she turned back to me with a twinkle in her eyes that I didn’t like in the least. She was up to something. “We’ve already found your mystery man.”
She had me concerned. Very concerned. She had a cat that ate the canary look on her face that make me cringe inside. Outside though I forced a smile to my lips. Never let them see your fear.