Tabios.....
I have to fight the urge to laugh at her. “No you’re lying” she says. Oh but I am not. I am not the official person in charge of this club yet but I’ll get that fix as soon as I get back to the club. I’ll let Josh know that I want to be in charge of this club. I feel my dick twitch as I stare at her. Damn not only has her face mature but so has her body. I guess it’s true what they say about women tasting better with age or is that wine? Her breasts are round and perky. Her hips are wider and her thighs are thicker. I can stop picturing her in nothing but those fucking boots. I need to explore and taste every little inch of that body.
“I can’t deal with this right now I have a lot on my plate” she starts to pace back and forth. She runs her hand through her blond hair as she mumbles to herself. I wonder what’s going on with her. I want to help her. “What’s going on?” I step closer to her but she backs away. I’ve been punch, stab, had a few broken bones, hell I even have had a bullet inside of me a few times but none of it has hurt me as much as her stepping away from me. I don’t know what is it about her that makes me feel shit I never felt before.
“Angel if you don’t come out I am going to kick this door open” the Thing yells. That’s it I am fucking fed up with him. The fact that he keeps interrupting us when I am trying to talk to her is pissing me off. I am going to kick his fucking face open. I turn to open the door “ Tabios,” Angel small hand grabs my arm. My skin feels like its burning at her cold touch. “Please I don’t need more drama I need you to leave”.
My chest tightens up at the fact that she wants me to leave. Fuck that I am not going anywhere. I’ve been waiting so long to see her again and now that I finally have her I am not going anywhere. “I am not going anywhere” I cross my arms in front of my chest and lean into the door. “I can’t deal with this right now Tabios” she scowls. No one calls me Tabios except for my mother and sometimes Josh. My name sounds so fucking good coming out of her mouth. Now that I really look at her she does look stress. I do feel sort of bad for adding more stress to her. “I’ll leave only if you promise to see me tomorrow”.
I know she won’t agree to that so there for she is going to have to talk to me now. She rubs her temple like if she is trying to get rid of a headache “Fine”. She finally gives in. I croak my eyebrow at her I don’t know if to believe her not. “How do I know you won’t just get up and leave like last time?” I ask. I need to make sure she won’t disappear on me. She runs her hand through her soft hair out of frustration “I won’t, I can’t, I have a business to run remember”. That’s right she can’t leave now. She has something holding her back. I want to know how she became the owner of a strip club. I want to know everything about her.
“Where should I pick you up” I ask. I am not letting her leave this office until I know every last detail of our meeting tomorrow. “Open this fucking door” the Thing knocks on the door. I smile to myself happy that I am pissing him off. Maybe I should makes some sex sounds so he can think we are fucking. “Tomorrow at 4 and you can pick me up here now please move” she says. Her neck is starting to turn red. Someone is getting upset. “Deal,” I step away from the door to let her through. She walks by and I pull her to me “But if you’re lying to me I’ll be here tomorrow night and I’ll dragged your ass to my place and there will be no escaping this time”.
She licks her lips and the urge to kiss her takes over me. I am dying to taste her lips again. I lean down, she hold her breath, we lock eyes, and I dip my head “What the fuck is going on here?” the door flies open. Angel takes that moment to escape my hold and walk out the door. “What the fuck Crash” I am so close to kicking his head off. “That’s what I am asking you what the fuck? Do you know how many men it takes to hold Thing back? 4! Including Repo and he is a huge motherfucker” he says. They should have knocked him the fuck out and save me the fucking headache. “Get the fuck out of my way” I shove him out my way. I need to go find Angel. My eyes search the room until I find Angel by the bar and right next to her is that Thing. My hands turn into fist at my side.
“Woow there,” Crash stops me “are you really about to start a fight right here? Look around the club is full that means more money in our pockets”. I don’t give a fuck about the money right now. All I care about is getting that Thing away from Angel.
As if she can feel my eyes on her Angel spins around to look at me. Her eyes drop to my hands and then they meet my eyes again. She shakes her head and nods towards the door. I don’t want to fucking leave her here with that Thing. I clench my jaw and slap Crash hand off me. I need to leave before I end up killing that Thing and losing the only opportunity that I have to actually talk to Angel. I am fucking sure that if I end up knocking that Thing out she won’t be to fucking happy with me.
I make my way to the table to grab my keys. “What’s up bro?” Rebel asks. “Nothing I am fucking leaving” I snatch the drink out of his hand and pour it down my throat. I turn to walk away never looking back at Angel because I know that if I see that Thing close to her I am not going to be able to control myself. I get on my bike and the sound of my baby roaring to life turns something inside of me. “Yo bro wait” I hear Crash holler after me but I hit the gas petal and speed the fuck out of there.
I still can’t fucking believe I found her. Just when I’ve decided to move on and forget her she shows up again. It feels like life is playing games with me. Now that I think about it what the hell am I doing? Chasing her around like some kind of sick puppy when it should be the other way around. Fuck that Tabios doesn’t chase anyone and if I do it’s to kill them.
I walk into the club bar and grab a bottle of Jack because a few shots aren’t going to cut it tonight. Sasha and Josh walk out of the back room. I knew they were together that would explain why they were both MIA the whole day. Sasha walks towards the bar as Josh walks towards me. “What’s up?” he ask as he takes the seat right next to me. He has a hickey the size of Alaska on his neck. I give him a small nod and take a swing of the bottle. I don’t feel like talking right now. The burning sensation is replacing the anger. “What’s wrong with you?” he asks as he studies me. I hate when he does that.
“Nothing” I simple answers. If he knows what’s good for him he would drop this conversation. I notice Sasha staring at Josh from the bar. Damn she has it bad I wonder if Josh even knows. “I think Sasha is in love with you” I point out. He looks back at her and Sasha quickly looks away “Nah she’s just in love with this dick,” he chuckles “plus you know I don’t fuck with that whole love shit”.
After his mom died when he was 17 Josh hasn’t been the same. Mrs. Kelly was a lovable person always worrying about everyone before her. Even after she was diagnose with cancer. She always tried to look on the bright side until the day she died. Her death really fucked Josh and his father up. They haven’t been the same since.
“So are you ready to tell me what’s up your ass or do you want to keep talking about stupid shit,” he leans in and grabs the bottle out of my hand. I might as well tell him he is going to find out anyways. “I found her”. His eyebrow croaks as he stares at me “Who? Tatina?”. Why the hell would I be looking for Tatina? He takes a swing of the bottle his eyes bug out “Holly Shit! Do you mean her as HER?”. I nod my head and snatch my bottle out of his hand. I need it more than he does. “What the fuck? Where? When? How?” he ask. I lift the bottle in the air to catch Sasha attention I point for her to get us another one. I am going to need it for this conversation.