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“You missed it,” Rebel says as he is telling me about the strip club. Apparently I missed out on the sexiest stripper alive. “Trust me it was worth it” I smile into my drink remembering what went down with Tatina. I haven’t seen her since last night she probably can’t even get out the damn bed. “There is this sexy as bartender,” he lets out a breath. There is something behind that breath “Sexy as bitch I am going back tonight to see her”. I look around the club house and everyone is doing their own thing. I haven’t seen Josh in a while now that I think about it I haven’t seen Sasha either. He is probably blowing some steam off or should I say she is blowing. We have a big package coming in two days and we are all tense it always gets like this when we have something going on. Even though we spend weeks planning everything out you never know what can happen.
“I’m down to go” I finish my drink. “I am just waiting for Crash, Silent, and Repo” he says. Well that sounds like a hell of night. We either all get laid or we laid someone the fuck out. “Let’s rock and roll bitches” Crash walks in rubbing his hands together. “I have to release my balls from yesterday” Repo says. Silent walks in and simple nods his head. I swear that man never talks I don’t even know the sound of his voice. I am sure he has seen shit that no one else has. I grab my keys “We out”.
“Welcome to our new club” Crash says as we pull up. It’s not in a bad neighborhood like the others and the place looks decent. “IDs” the gorilla standing outside of the door says. All I can think about is how hard to hit him to knock him out. I don’t know why but that’s a habit of mines. Every time I’m in front of a stranger I try to find the fasted way to knock them out. “We don’t need no ID we’re the owners” Repo mouth. The gorilla looks at Repo like he is ready to eat him and Repo is a huge motherfucker. We haven’t even step one foot inside and we are ready getting thrown out. Crash slaps Repo on his chest “Call Thing he knows me”. The gorilla nods and talks into his ear in less than a minute another gorilla walks out.
“Crash my man” he greats Crash. “What’s going on?” he ask. Crash inform him about the situation and the Thing informs the gorilla that anyone with the Santos written on their back are allow to walk in without getting check. The gorilla nods and we all walk in. Thing walks us over to the corner table and inform us that our waitress will be with us shortly. “You know what I think I am going to order my drink personal” Rebel says. I look over to the bar to see the bartender. Well hello blonde. She is petite but has great boobs. She looks sort of young for my taste. “Oh oh” Crash says catching my attention “looks like someone has competition”.
Rebel turns to me with a scowl on his face “I call dibs on her Barbie”. He sounds like a little boy who calls dibs on the last scoop of ice cream. I chuckle to myself “Relax she is all yours”. She is cute and all but something tells me Rebel is interested in her and it’s not only to fuck. Plus she looks too young for my liking. I know I am only 24 but I don’t like messing with 18 year old. Rebel is 21 so he can go for it. From the corner of my eye I see another blond walk by with a red robe. I really can’t see her face but she has my attention. The way she walks through the crowd makes her seems like she is floating in the air. “I’ve found my girl for tonight” I nod towards her to let them know she is mine. I call dibs in little red riding hood.
“Hello boys” a brunette that has legs for days greets us. She is wearing a sexy leather white piece. The bra looks like it’s ready to pop it’s only hanging from a thread. Her double d’s tits look like beach balls ready to spill. “Well hello Candy” Crash smirks. She walks around the table sliding her finger behind our necks. Silent moves out the way when it’s his turn. She walks pass Repo and he slams her into his leg. “OOo” she moans. Damn Repo was not kidding when he said he needs some release.
I hear a female laughing from behind me and my head aromatically snaps towards the sound. The drink that I was holding in my hand drops to the floor as my hearts starts to beat out of control. It’s her. Little red riding hood is Angel. I’ve been looking for her like crazy for 2 straight years and when I finally give up on her she pops up out of nowhere. I can’t believe it. “What the fuck?” Crash asks. Angel turns to walk to the bar. Without even thinking about it I jump over the sofa and run towards her. I need to make sure it’s really her and it’s not someone that just looks like her.
“What the fuck” she says as I spin her around. I come face to face with those icy eyes that have been haunting me every night. She is really here. She looks more mature but it’s really her. Her eyes are even icier than last time I saw her. A cold chill runs through my body. She stares at me like she is ready to rip my head off; it reminds me of the first time we met. Recognition dawned on her face when she stares into my eyes.
“You’re a fucking stripper now?” I ask pissed off. I’ve been fucking obsessing over a fucking stripper all this damn time. I can’t stand the thought of other men seeing what she has underneath that robe. I am the only one who could see that. How the fuck did her life get so fucked up that she ended up here? Maybe if she would of fucking stayed with me none of this shit would be happening. I am not saying we would have still been together because that is a lie but she wouldn’t have become a stripper. I’ve thought about this moment so many times before but never in a million of years did I think I would have found her in a stripped club.
“What the fuck is it to you?” her face flashes with anger. What the hell is she mad about? She tries to pull away from me but I tighten my hold “let go of me”. At least she still has that fighting spirit in her. There is no way I am letting go of her now that I finally found her. I pull her into me and she take in a deep breath. She looks up at me and I look down at her. I can get lost in her eyes all my life and not even realize it. In this moment there is no one else around us it’s just her and me. Her eyes look heavy like if she was sad or tired. I can’t help but to ask myself what has she been through.
“Let go of her” a deep voice snaps us out of little world. Who the fuck in their right mind will be stupid enough to step in between us. I turn and come face to face with the Thing. His nose is flaring and his hands are ball up into fist on his side. I knew since the moment I laid eyes on him I wasn’t going to like him. “Or what?” I challenge him never letting her go. I can go for some action right now to get rid of some of the anger inside of me. He steps a little closer to me. He is a little bigger than me but I’ve taken bigger men down. “Thing stop,” she says from behind me. He looks at her and back at me. Why the fuck does he has to look at her for? She pulls her arm out of my grip and walks in between us. “This is my first day and I don’t need this” she says to both of us but I know it’s more to me.
So she has only been here a day that would explain why I haven’t bump into her. Thing looks down at her arm where I was holding her. Does he think I would hurt her? That pisses me off even more. “What the fuck are you looking at?” I fume. I don’t know how much longer I can control my anger. He looks at me and has the nerve to smirk “Don’t fucking touch her again”. I chuckle out of pure anger “I’ll touch her when every the fuck I want to touch her”. This motherfucking is looking to get his fucking face rearrange. “Enough” she hissed at both of us. She looks so small standing in between us “I have to go back to work”. She tries to walk away but I step in her way “We’re not finish”.
She looks back at me with a raised eyebrow “I think we are”. All I want to do is throw her over my shoulder and take her with me but I don’t want to get thrown out before I can even talk to her first. But if she wants to make this hard than let it be. “Ayo animal thing or whatever is your fucking name I want to talk to the owner” I say without looking at him. If she doesn’t want to talk to me right now I’ll make my partner make her. The Thing looks at her and then back at me. Why does he keep looking at her? It’s like they share a secret and I don’t like it one bit. When she thinks I am not looking she gives him a small nod.
What the fuck is going on here? “Follow me” he says. “See you soon” I smirk as I walk away from her. She is going to talk to me if she wants to or not. As I follow the big asshole I have to fight back the urge to punch him right on his neck for looking at Angel. I don’t like the way he looks at her or the way he wants to protect her. “Stay here” he opens up the door to the office. I walk in and take the seat behind the desk after all I am one of the owners. By the look of things I am going to be a regular here so my partner is going to have to get use to me being here if Angel is going to be here. A picture on the desk catches my eye. I reach for it and stare at the pic.
The woman in the pic is fucking sexy. The way the dress fits her perfect hour glass figure is sexy as fuck. I don’t like brunettes but there is something about her that calls my name. Her heart shape face and her big brown eyes. I look over to the man next to her and the first thing I notice are his icy blue eyes. I’ve know them blue eyes anywhere and that’s when it hits me. I know who my partner is. “Oh shit”.