Part sixteen - My boss.

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"Hi! How can I help you?"I beamed at the two biker men

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"Hi! How can I help you?"
I beamed at the two biker men. I was grateful for the counter between us because they were staring me up and down, smirking at one another.

"Your time, pretty. When do you get off?"

"Oh, uh- I'm not-"

"Is this a strip club?"
His deadpan voice asked from behind me. The giant was towering over me, emanating a darkness from him that had the two men step back in surprise.
"What do you want?"

I smiled to ease the tension but they shook their heads and stumbled back out.

Facing h/n, I raised my eyebrow with a sigh.
"You need to stop doing that."

His cigarette hung from the corner of his mouth, the scar on his cheek drawing my attention.

His grey eyes bored into mine, black strands covering his forehead.
"I wouldn't have to if they didn't look at you like that."

"I can handle them."

"I know you can. Doesn't mean I have to like it."

"We'll lose customers,"

"They're not customers."
He muttered with a glare.

"H/n-"

He pressed an interrupting kiss to my forehead then to my lips. His hand smoothed over my rear and over my back.

"Get back to work, sweetheart."

"Yes boss,"

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