SIX (Romen)

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Romen....

"Have them let in" I say to Dimi as we start walking past her. I can't help but take her in as we pass and the fucking view from the back is more then perfect she's somewhat tall I'd say around 5'6 with long beautiful legs that would look even better wrapped around our necks, she's got a slim waist her body's fucking perfect.

"Hey Leon you see the blonde chick in the blue dress  standing with the guy in the green shirt. I want you to let her and her friend in now got it" Dimi says.

"Yes boss" he says holding the door open for us then walks off to let the girl in.

The inside smells of sweat and cheap perfume. Walking through the crowds of drunk girls wanting our attention and dickhead frat boys wishing they where us, where stop by a somewhat drunk girl with long black hair and a short ass fuck dress on.

"Hi Roman remember me" I do a quick glance of her face and can't for the life of me remember who this chick is.

"No" I say starting to walk off.

"My names Katrina we meet like a month ago at Normandía" oh fuck I was so drunk that night I knew we took someone home but I guess it wasn't good if I don't remember.

"Okay now I remember you, you where the chick that Dimitri couldn't get hard for" I say and walk of ignoring the glare she send my way.

"Who was that chick" Dimitri asks as we walk up the stairs to the private lounge.

"That chick was the one I you could get hard for" I answer chuckling a bit.

"Fuck that chick was just yeah" he says scrunching up his nose.

One we get to the lounge area we both head to the balcony looking out over the bar and dance floor. I find myself scanning the room below looking for a particular beauty.

"There's know fucking why that's the same chick from Oklahoma" I say to Dimitri who's stuck watching the dance floor.

"Trust me brother that was her" he points to the dance floor and there she is all alone lost in the beat of whatever song playing.

We both stand there watching her dance but after a while she's pulled off the dance floor and dragged over to the bar.

The guy she's with orders them some drinks and they start taking and laughing. Benny have laces there drinks down and they quickly take the first few shots.

The guy she's with points to a small group of guys and points to her she shacks her head no and he says something to her again this time she starts laughing and slaps his arm.

"What would you like to drink sir" the waitress asked in a sickingly sweet voice. Taking my eyes of my gi.. fuck.

I look at the waitress watching as she pushes her chest out more then our uniforms actually allow. We may be fucking dogs but we're not stupid our female employees have uniforms that are actually on the more casual side for a lux club like this. We chose the uniform keeping in mind that there are fucking suck fucks out there the girl are to wear black skinny jeans with a black or white short sleeve crop top shirt, but this waitress has a slit going down the front of her top.

"Bring up a bottle of Whiskey and a bucket of ice" I tell her looking back over to the bar.

The waitress comes back placing two glasses, the bottle of whiskey and bucket of water ice down on the table then stands there.

"Is there anything else I can get you both tonight" she asks fluttering her faker then fuck and overly exaggerated lash's.

"Leave" I order in a harsh cold tone and she rushes off. I pour us both a drink and stand back where I had been passing Dimi his glass.

The song changes and this one's one I know and happen to like Twisted by missio starts blaring though the speakers.

We watch as she jumps up begging her friend to dance with her but he just shakes his head, she asks again and he keeps shaking his head no tell he finally gets up and they make there way to the dance floor.

The way she moves her hips and raises her arms then brings them back down running her hands against her body is absolutely hypnotic. The more I watch her the more I want her. The more I watch her the more my dads words creep into my mind.

A group of guys comes over to her and her friend, one of the guys leans close to the both of them and says something. I see her friend lean back and then he starts dancing with two of the guys leaving her alone with the other four.

She steps away from the group and starts dancing again but only this time she's much more aware of herself and her surroundings. She looks around as she dances then closes her eyes once again getting lost in the music.

After two songs she's still in her own world lost in the feeling the music gives her, her hips move softly in a way that has my dick hard and straining in my slacks.

One of the guys from the group approaches her again but she's not having it and tells the guys something then tries to walk away but the guys not taking no for an answer and grabs her pulling her back to him.

Mother fuckers gonna lose his fucking  hands and maybe get a bullet in the head for touching what's mine. What the fuck "mine" oh hell no I need to fuck her and split just like I do with all the rest.

Yes she's the same girl I've every now and then thought about but even though I would like to be in a relationship I don't think Dimitri's ready, If he was he'd of said something to me and he hasn't.

All of a sudden there's movement to my left and I see Dimitri heading down and out of the lounge and out on to the dance floor.

"What the fuck is he doing" I think to myself as I continue to watch him make his way through the crowded dance floor tell he's made it to the girl in the blue dress.

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