"Next thing you know, his house had burned down from an "accidental" fire"
Valerie Vause is a successful multimillionaire, on her way to the top, the sky's the limit. She does not tolerate bullshit and will not hesitate to end you. Valerie is mainly...
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It's Sunday again and I'm at a bar with my friends, as usual. We're not at the same bar as last Sunday, because of Kevin. I'm off parole so I can drink now. The bar we were at was also a strip club; usually, I would be enjoying myself, but I'm too busy stressing about my boss.
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"Marcus, I fucked up."
"What did you do, this time," he said shaking his head.
"My boss caught me kissing another co-worker" I shamefully admitted.
"She fired you?" he asked sipping his juice.
"Nope, but I feel bad."
"Why?" he furrowed his eyebrows
"Cuz she didn't deserve that," I was still feeling guilty.
"She is your boss, not your girlfriend, she didn't fire you so it's all good"
"I still free guilty," Kevin's half-drunk ass, butted in,
"Lo, I think you have a little crush on your boss," Kevin slurred
"Yeah, I think you might be falling for your boss"
"There is no way, I don't fall in love"
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We arrived at the club in my Bentley. There was a long ass line, waiting to go in. Although I am not particularly patient, I had no problem waiting in line like everyone else, but Melodie wasn't having it.
We are now at the front of the line. Mel showed her I.D, then I did. When the security saw my name his eyes went wide and without hesitation, he let us in.
Melodie headed straight for the bar, so I followed.
This girl wastes no time. Sis was taking vodka shots already.
"Val...take shots with me, pretty please." Melodie is a lightweight, but I'm not.
I ordered 3 vodka shots and a bottle of Hennessy. One of the shots is for Mel.
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Valerie just walked in.
She was looking fine as hell. I started sweating.
Marcus and Kevin saw me looking at her.
"Yeah I see why you're in love with her, damn," Kevin slurred
She came in with her friend and they were at the other side of the bar. Her friend was going crazy with the shots. I watched as Valerie take to vodka shots without making a face, right before she took a swing at a bottle of Hennessy, still, no face. She's done this before.
"Damn!" Marcus, Kevin and I were watching her. She gave the rest of the bottle to her friend, who was already drunk. We watched as she paid 2 strippers.
She was dancing with them. She has some serious moves, I was getting hard, I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
"That is the same way Marcus looks at Chloe. Lo, are you sure, you're not in love with your boss?" Kevin is drunk, he doesn't know what he's talking about.
At this point I'm upset.
"I'm not in love with my boss and I'll prove it" I took one last shot before got to my feet. I approached this random girl that was dancing, she was checking me out earlier, so I guess I'll give her a chance.
