Aaron's POV:
I'm a complicated man. That comes with being a mafia boss. No matter the craving, I never mix pleasure with business though.
It was a few nights ago, that I went to this bar to meet a client, that bastard chose a stripper bar out of all the places to discuss such private matters. Once the deal was done, I ordered a whiskey and started sipping while watching the show.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not like that. If I get the opportunity, why waste it?.. After a few models came, it started to bore me. I got up to leave when I saw her. Her beautiful body. Not on stage, of course, she'd never do anything like that. I saw her serving drinks to everyone. Oh god, how much I missed seeing that face of hers.
After that, every night I was free I went there, away from her but close enough to see her. That smile of hers, that attitude of hers, and oh god, that stunning body.
I wondered how she would react if she saw me after all those years, So I did what any person would. I booked a private dance from her, knowing she would decline this type of stuff. I made an offer to her manager that she simply couldn't refuse.
"Excuse me, sir...d-did I hear you right?...f-fifty thousand?!..For one night with her?" The manager spoke with utter shock.
"Is there a problem?" I said to the manager while smirking and keeping a calm demeanour.
Fifty thousand was nothing to me, and especially nothing for someone like her. She was worth millions, even billions. I would pay the world just to see that smile of hers.
"Of course not sir..I'll get right to it"
I saw the manager rush to her and talk to her, I saw her eyes widen in surprise while talking to the manager. She nodded and rushed to get ready.
I chuckled seeing this show. She was truly adorable.
In The Room
I enter to see her wearing ruby-coloured lingerie, she struggles trying to clasp the last hook of her bra. God, this girl could kill me if she pleased.
I walked slowly and touched her gently.
"Mind if I help?" I said while helping her
I saw her body tense and I slowly walked back. I leaned on the wall as I heard her faint breathing. I smirked knowing she recognised me.
"A-Aaron?.." she said, in a shaky voice.
God, just heard her say my name. I would pay millions just for that.
I saw her turn around shaking slightly to see me leaning on the wall.
"Yes, sweetheart?" I answered, looking directly at her not breaking eye contact.
I saw her eyes widen as she accepted that she was right about her assumption.
