"Oh, no, no! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, NO!" Moxxie panicked as he watched his father come out onto the dirt path smiling.
"There he is!" He said, watching as Moxxie was forced out of the helicopter, with you in tow, Millie beside him and blitzø holding your waist. The client that you talked to approached moxxie, "there's my boy! Come over here and give your daddy a hug!"
"Daddy?" Blitzø, you and Millie said in union, you had no idea moxxie actually had a dad, you figured only a mother, watched as he pulled Moxxie into a tight hug, the small imp looking uncomfortable and mildly upset. The more older imp deadpans at the two, but not at you, "I'd only let dollface over here and my boy moxxie call me that."
An uncomfortable silence fell over everybody, before he busted out laughing, "unless ya pay me!" Moxxie cleared his throat stepping back, looking back at blitzø, Millie and you.
"Uh- guys, this is my father, crimson." He turned to crimson, "sir, this is my boss, blitzø and this is my co-worker y/n, and this is my-"
Millie interrupted him, stepping forward to shake her father in-law's hand. "Wife, hi. I'm Mildred." Millie said smiling softly. Crimson gave half a smile shaking her hand, before dropping it completely and turning to you. "Now, you're the lovely woman I had talked too over the phone correct?" He said, gently grabbing your hand and placing a kiss on your knuckles gently, his lips were warm, and slightly wet, leaving behind an uncomfortable feeling.
"Yeah," you say nodding slowly removing your hand from his, to discreetly wipe the wetness off on your jeans, "well, it's an absolute pleasure too see you." He said straightening up, he was slightly taller than you, a few feet, maybe a few inches at most, you smiled half heartedly, "yeah, it's nice to meet you as well sir."
he turned to blitz, extending his hand out to meet blitzo's handshake, "and you're blitz, with the silent "o", right? i've heard a lot about you from m boy moxxie." crimson asked as blitzo retracted his hand from the warm greeting. "really?" he turned to moxxie, becoming aggressive as he threatened him. "what kind of shit has moxie been spreading about me? I'll fucking kill you moxxie, don't test me!"
crimson laughed placing a reassuring hand on blitzo's shoulder, and an arm around you're waist, leading you both off too the side, "No, no! from all over. looks like you're building a bit of a name for yourself here, kid." crimson said, blitzo sheepishly smiled put off slightly, but he'd tae what crimson said as a compliment. "really?" he chuckles sheepishly, puffing his chest out slightly.
you shifted uncomfortably in you're spot, crimson's thumb, the rough, calloused underside of It was rubbing circles into the side of you're hip, sometimes slipping beneath the band of you're blue jeans, rubbing circles not you're skin, he was... a bit too comfortably with being friendly with you... extra friendly.
"well, I guess it's about time folks recognized my talent." blitzo boasted, not noticing the advancements being made towards you at all, crimson chuckled, shaking his head slightly, "I like you're attitude. well, I hope you're all hungry. we put together a fabulous dinner for you." crimson said, giving you're hip a tight squeeze, leading you and blitzo inside his home, his loan shark bodyguard next to him. you looked over you're shoulder, whatever Millie and moxie were stressing over, you hoped it wasn't serious, or that it had anything too do with moxxie's dad, crimson.
once inside, his bodyguard led you and blitzo into a quiet little study area, two chairs beside each other around a fireplace, and a greenish couch between the two chairs, a small side table at the right of one chair, with a tray on top of it that held two champagne bottles, a shelf filled with glass shot cups, and fancy wine cups, a long with some decorative skulls. the walls, which were a blue-ish green, were lined with various shark jaws on golden plaques.
you looked around as blitzo got comfortable in one of the chairs, leaning back with a sigh, his eyes half lidded before a mischievous smirk played on his lips. "y'know, I have a free spot you can help yourself too," he patted his lap, smirking. but in came crimson, moxxie and Millie, the couple take a seat on the couch together, while crimson took a seat in the other chair, well. now you had no choice but to sit on blitzo's lap, with a quiet resigned sigh you start towards him, only to be yanked onto crimson's lap, his arm settling around you're waist.
blitzo made a face, scowling, snatching an offered cup of champagne that was handed to him, he glances at the cup, frowing immediately, the ice cubes weren't floating at all, and he wasn't dumb, well, not too dumb. suddenly not feeling thirsty he brought it to his lips, making sure crimson wasn't watching before dumping the drugged drink into a nearby potted plant.
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sorry about slow the updates, my chromebook got hacked, which was linked to my phone, which resulted in data getting corrupted. I need a new phone now, I managed to fix my chromebook, and unfortunatly I can't put the usual ''o'' with that little line across it, because of my chromebook and how old it is. also, I'm publishing this with said old Chromebook.
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Fanfictionthis story is a requested one, like the others this one will be slow because I'm still slowly recovering and trying to make time for all my other books.
