Double Crossed

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Written by: @thetorturedpoet_13  

Alison's POV

God how I loved playing with Travis. I hadn't missed the way he had watched me with Selena as the waitress had introduced herself and I was determined to give him a show whenever I could. After all, just the power was boring.

I would lure him, confuse him, make him hard before I made him cry and so on. Selena returned just in time for me to gather my winnings of the night, several hundred thousand since the other players knew less of what they were doing than their mafia king knew about me.

Selena turned with my drink; her eyes went wide as she saw the stacks they were already packing for me. A light smirk caressed my lips as i grabbed one of the bags. "You know how to play babygirl?"

She nodded timidly, obviously scared. I patted my lap again which she took place sideways, handing me my whisky, just as I knew Travis ordered it every damn time. The expression on his face had been worth every ounce of it and God I loved riling this man up so damn much he'd have to bang one out again with his little strippers.

"You don't have to be scared of me, my little farfalle, I don't hunt women, just the men that deserve it." I husked, running my hand over her thigh carefully, my nails skimming her skin oh so carefully.

"How did Mr. Kelce deserve it, miss? He has always been very generous and respectful to all of us, he leant me money I needed to help my family." She spoke up and yet another smile grazed my lips.

Of course, he was kind and generous and philanthropic and a good man, as long as he benefited in some sort of way. "He has something I want little principessa and he won't give it to me so it's necessary for me to take this over. Tell me, how much did he lend you?" I asked, caressing her pretty face this time. I wouldn't sleep with this one, for now at least but that didn't mean I couldn't help her with why she did this.

"I-Its 485 thousand." She whispered, a red tint of shame covering her cheeks as I shook my head, tutting her. "Don't be ashamed of what you did for your familia, take this." I handed her a few bundles of coins, 500k.

"That is enough to pay him back and do what you want with the left overs but I suggest that table over there and showing them how to play." I murmured into her ear, pointing over to the table with the disgusting men that had tried to get her in their lap and had been lurking over here the entire time.

"M-ma'am I can't accept that I-I thank you but I can't spy on him, he'll have my head." Selena whispered, her voice shaky, eyes transfixed on the money I held in my palm. Yet again I shook my head.

"i don't expect you to, i want to give you a choice, take it, pay the debt and do what you want to do in live, if its working for him so be it but you always, always should have a choice. Now go and show them how it's done, make mommy proud" i rasped into her ear as she looked at me with big eyes.

She finally took the bag thanking me over and over as she got off my lap. I just smirked and got up, downing the whiskey in one go before handing her a little card with my number on it. "If you ever need help with men like them, medusa is just a call away." I murmured before I got up, lifting my veil just enough to place a kiss on her cheek before walking off, all eyes on me, just as I liked it.

Game on Kelce.

Taylors POV

I was just in the middle of my performance when an all too familiar figure entered the club, his light green eyes transfixed on mine, burning two holes into my body as it seemed. A smirk crossed my lips as he took a seat on the side of the stage, throwing a bill for me, and I smirked holding onto the pole, giving him a good view of my ass before hooking a leg around the pole leaning back so much so that I could pick up the bill, my chest on almost full display as he reached out, slipping a grand into the hem of my panties.