Falling is Hard

Chapter Three

Valentin is hesitant to call his boss' attention once his brother left for his afternoon snack. He knows that he's in a better good now than this morning, but he still a bit cautious to go near him.

"If you want to say something just spit it out, Val." Valentin almost jump on his feet when he heard him spoke. A little bit startle that he spoke to him, because truthfully speaking the man seems busy enough to pay him any attention.

But still he replied back nonetheless, "You want to come with us, Markus? Its Jeffrey's birthday and the boys wanted to have some fun."

Markus lift his brow and look at Valentin through the papers he's been reading. "Fun? You know that those bastards idea of fun is getting wasted. And quite frankly, I don't want to be near them, when they start behaving like stupid Neanderthals. And especially become their designated driver once they've far gone to function as normal humans."

Valentin flinch from the oozing sarcasm dripping on Markus' voice when he spoke. He knew that it would come into this, but he still want to bribe him in leaving his office. Because it might sound stupid, but Markus will never found someone if he won't come out of his nest.. And that's what he doesn't want to happen.

So he tried again, in hope that he will say yes. This time around. "Come on big guy. Just this one time. And you know the brat, he will definitely be over the moon once you come with us. And that's the best gift you can ever gave to him.."

Markus tilted his head on the side and looked at his long time friend. He knows Valentin, and that look the he's giving definitely meant something more than simply asking to attend a stupid drinking party.

But, it won't be that bad to go with them anyways. After all its only one time thing, and the boys really need to unwind every once in a while.

"Okay, okay. I'll go."

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Their cars stop in front of the top scale strip club in the whole city. The whole place smell expensive. And Markus can't help but quirk his brows at Valentin. The man has taste, but a fucking strip club?! Seriously!

Valentin shuffle nervously, behind Markus. He's afraid on what his boss might said, especially after seeing his reaction when they got out of the car and saw the place.

"Wow! Boss, thanks! I can't believed that you're gonna bring us here! Sweet! This place is so expensive and exclusive, that we can't come here, on our own."

Markus swore under his breath and just wave his hand to his men, who looked like starve children, that received their special threats as they bounced on their feet while they run inside the building.

Then Markus give Valentin, a - 'we're not done here look' before he pushed his feet and followed the others inside.

The warmth of the whole place slap their faces once they came in. The people inside stop talking, when they saw Markus and his men came in. Women openly gawk at the hunk of a man as he strode with confidence. But Markus just don't pay them any attention. He don't even answered some woman who openly flirted with him.

Valentin, shook his head when his boss nonchalantly brush off the advances of the different women openly coming into him. As if he can't see them, and just passed by without any care. But, its a different thing towards the others. Jeffrey, Mike, Leonard and David, stopped walking to chat with some women who link their arms on them with vice grips while they followed Markus to their reserved table.

Markus is getting annoyed by the noise, and the lighting that irritatingly going on and off at his face doesn't help his bubbling annoyance. His eardrums are on the verge of bursting while he listened to the cheesy and lame pickup lines that his men throw at the giggling woman; who are to his annoyance doesn't stop casting him seductives and knowing glances.

When all of a sudden the brunette one on his right side slide her disgusting fingers in his left knee, he almost lost it. But he hold down his anger, and just gave the woman a menacing glare. She swallow hard, and Markus almost cheer when he saw her eyes burned with fear. She recoiled her hands and drop it on her lap. Not even looking back, afraid to face him. Good.

"Markus.." Valentin said, in annoyance when he saw what Markus just did.

Markus turn at him, and look at him, almost daring him to talk back. Valentin just bit his tongue, and turn his eyes to the stage not far from them. Annoyed that he really can't talk back. Because even though they're supposed to be friends he's still his boss. Then the light on the whole place, dimmed once again, and the announcer's voice echo throughout the whole place.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen. I won't make this long, because I know that everyone who are here tonight, is waiting for this moment! So without farther ado, I present to you our main performer for tonight, Miccah!"

The dimly lit stage burst into blinding lights. Color with different shades dance around the whole room, while Rihanna's Song, Shine bright like a diamond starts playing.

Markus eyes bulge into his socket when he saw an angelic beautiful boy saunter in the makeshift stage, followed by three sexy woman who are wearing glittering skimpy underwears. But its still obvious that he's the main dancer. Light dance around his bare pale torso, which is sprayed by silver glitters that beckon at everyone watching all over the room.

His face hold the innocence that almost illegal when he's seductively swaying those curvy hips for everyone to see. Strands of his neatly brushed blonde hair fall on his face hiding those hypnotizing emerald green eyes, that can enchant everyone to do his bidding.

And then Markus heart stop, while his breathing hitch when the silk long fabric that tightly wound around his slender waist fall on his feet-revealing a skimpy red thong. His nostrils flare and he tightly grip the armrest of his chair, as he watched him sway in tune with the music while holding the building arousal that he's sporting.

Valentin lift his brows at his boss as he become stone still on his seat when Miccah, starts dancing sensually. And he almost chuckle out loud when he grip his armrest, and begin breathing hard. 'Very interesting.' He laughed, internally.

'Fuck!' Markus almost said that out loud, while beads of sweat roll on his neck, down to his chest. And he even starts drooling when he rake his eyes at Miccah's creamy skin, beckoning him to touched it. Those smooth and hairless legs of his that sway in the music, make him gulp loudly. And fucking hell! Markus groaned and his shaft that's been getting hard just by watching him dance grew more hard, if that's posdible when he spin on his heels and wriggle those delectable ass of his.

Then the magic is broken when the music stop, and he walks away with the other dancers behind the stage. Markus blood is still boiling, and he's member is still rock hard on the confines of his slacks. Then he suddenly jump on his feet and stormed out of the room. And almost a man in a mission, searching to the man he knew will help him to get what he wanted at the moment.

And that's a sexy blonde boy, in a skimpy red thong...

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