Angelo;
I glanced at my watch. It has been exactly an hour since I sent her in.
“Start the car, Xavier. We have no time to waste!” I ordered, just as the two women stepped out of the building right on time, each holding Elena’s arms as they walked over to us.
I tilted my head out the car window, watching and nodding my head in approval, as I took in her appearance.
I had no doubt the madams had done a pretty good job with her. My eyes gazed up at her bare long legs, to the costume she was draped on.
“Absolutely fucking right,” I murmured as I trailed my gaze down her entire body.
They got closer to the car and Xavier opened the other side of the car door. Just before they came close, I simply said, “Take off the coat.”
They shrugged the coat off her shoulders and I nodded approvingly at the black glittering lingerie on her luscious body
Her eyes were fixed on me, but they were blank, and vague, like she was staring into nothingness. Staring at me but not seeing me.
I smirked, satisfied that they had done a good job. I wouldn’t want a spitfire for what I was about to do.
She was placed in the car by Xavier, and in a few minutes, we drove off.
The sun was beginning to set when we arrived at the ‘Rock ‘n’ Rolls Strip Club.
The same club where I had first met her.
Gliding and sliding down the poles seductively, igniting feelings I never knew existed in me for a long time.
The first day I set my eyes on her, I knew I needed to book an exclusive for her. Not until she showed up in my room.
“Wh… what are we do… doing here?” Elena asked from behind me and I turned to face her, raising a brow, as I took in her expression.
My gaze swept over her and I couldn’t help but notice she looked rather rejuvenated.
“You must have a very weird kind of immune system, love. Very strong.” I remarked, chuckling softly, “And Impressive.”.
Her hand went to her forehead, holding it slightly. Dominic came out of the car and came over to open the doors.
“This..” She began, blinking her eyes rapidly as she took in the building., “Why are we…?”
“Don’t be too surprised love. You just have to be a pretty little girl and do as you are asked tonight.” I gazed at her pink luscious lips, wanting nothing but to have her writhing under me tonight.
She gave me a blank look and I chuckled.
I looked over to the side, watching Xavier and Dominic as they led the way, “Is he here yet?” I asked as we made our way into the Clubhouse.
Dominic glanced at his watch, “He should be here in roughly… twenty minutes. We are quite early.”
“Good,” I remarked, “That would give us a lot of time.”
The deal I had tonight need to go fucking smoothly and what other way than to present his very weakness in front of him.
We stepped into the house, Xavier and Dominic behind us and I held Elena’s arm.
All too sudden, I spotted a man whom I recognized as the Club’s owner, approaching us with fast determined steps. His gaze, wide with fury, was fixed on Elena.
“Where the hell have you been, Elena?–Did you realize… ”
The veins on his forehead were protruded, as he swung a finger at her, and I felt the urge to cut it off… but his voice faltered all too suddenly.
Xavier stepped forward, blocking his way as he tried to make a move toward her.
My jaw ticked as I watched the scene. “What the fuck is his problem?” I asked, snapping my head toward Dominic.
He leaned down softly, “Michael is her Boss. Eric owes him a lot of money, so she was used as collateral—a means for him to make more money until it amounts to what he owes.”
My brows shot up at that, and I turned to my right, staring at her, “Your father has quite the reputation, doesn’t he?”
But she was still, staring at the scene quietly.
Xavier stood, facing Michael, and I could see the fear and panic in his eyes as he stared up at them.
Slowly his eyes met mine and he froze.
“Don.. Don Angelo…” He cleared his throat, quickly and continued, “It is a pleasure having you here again. The VVIP room is ready for you.”
I smirked, and the corner of my lips curled up into a sneer. I stepped forward, and his eyes widened as they rested on my arm which still held Elena’s ever so slightly.
“You…” he pointed to her, his gaze glancing between us.
“She..” I gestured to Elena, “Is my property now. I would not be so lenient the next time you do so much as ‘think’ to lay your filthy fingers on her.”
His head lowered and he said in a quiet voice, “With all due respect, Don. Her father..”
I raised a finger, shushing him, while I nudged my head towards Dominic, “Pay him off!”
He nodded and took him out of my sight.
We made our way to my special VVIP room, which I always frequent whenever I visit the club.
“Let me know when he arrives!” I ordered to Xavier who simply nodded as he stood by the door.
Shutting the door behind us, I led her into the room flopping down on a fluffy cushion.
I grabbed a bottle of tequila on the table, poured it into a glass, and took a long sip.
My eyes drew to hers, from the rim of the glass, watching as she tried to get her bearings.
Stretched forth my hands, gesturing to the right where a strip pole was kept prettily for a day like this, “Go on. Give me your best shot.”
Her eyes were still a bit misty as she stared at me and then at the pole, “What.. what do you mean?”
“Exactly what I said, Elena.”
I leaned back onto the couch, resting my back as I watched her. She might not know, but she is a fucking sex goddess on earth.
The soft material of the lingerie she wore did wwll in accentuating her curves so perfectly, her boobs attractively inviting, and her curvy hips did justice to her beautiful long legs.
I couldn’t wait to see her wrap them on the pole and work her magic.
But just at that moment, there was a frantic knock on the door amd Xavier peeked in, “We have an issue, Boss.”
“And what the fuck could that be?”
He opened the door wider, revealing the face of the bastard I had been longing to set my eyes on.
Eric Fucking Donovan.
Elena’s father.