Club 'DRUNKEN CHERRY' (FIGHTERS AGAINST DARKNESS #1) (CHECK ON AMAZON!)

Chapter 6 "VIOLET"

"When you ran into the club 'Drunken Cherry', I realized that I had to do something." He started. "Your appearance not so much pleased me as upset me. After all, you didn't know the rules, and thus didn't know what kinds of people go there; therefore you exposed yourself to a particular danger. I decided to fix things quickly, having agreed with the person who made special cards for each customer of the club. Those cards were made on special equipment just in a minute. It was necessary just to enter customer data. I remembered that I noted your data on my mobile (when you first had the interview in my company) and gave them to him. We agreed to a certain amount for maintaining the confidentiality of this information. After all, if not that card, you could be at home now, wounded and morally destroyed by that asshole who hit on you at that club. But everything happened as if you and I had agreed about that meeting. I wanted that goat to be on the shelf and leave you alone. One of the rules of the club said - if a man and a woman agreed about a night of sex, no one can stop them. But..."

Then he paused, while I was looking at him dumbfounded, still swallowing the information that he fed me. I was afraid that a nervous breakdown or my complete detachment from the world, which increasingly surprised me with its sadistic inclinations, could happen after that.

Noticing that I was still shocked, Kyle continued.

"But the fact is that only members of the club 'Drunken Cherry' could have sex, and you, as you know, are not a member of the club. It could have worked if the owner didn't find out that. But, to my regret, person who made cards let it out and the owner of the club was in touch with everything that I did." Kyle's throat twitched and then got back into its place. Apparently Kyle wasn't happy himself with what he said, and he was very upset because of those circumstances.

After a long stupor I immediately jumped off the sofa.

"You want me to go to the club and spread for that asśhole who roughly groped me on the dance floor?" My question echoed through the living room with rumble. I couldn't believe that could be so.

"What nonsense are you talking about!?" Kyle yelled, coming up to me so close that his breath was warming my frozen small nose. "I just told you what you had to do according to the rules of the club. I didn't force you, just presented you with that fact."

"So do you wash your hands of this, right?" I also shouted at him, being no longer able to look at his indifference in that matter.

"Violet, please get it right. It's not so simple. They are very rich and authoritative people, and their position is much higher than mine, though I own a large company and several hotels. In order to do something we have to weigh everything and come to the right decision."

"Go fúck yourself Kyle Jamieson!" I snapped at him and began to beat his chest and strong abs with my small fists. I was in a state of frustration because of my own destiny and future. I hated Kyle's absolute calm.

It's irritated and infuriated me so much that I could no longer hold back and took the entire arsenal of my defense out on Kyle.

"What a woman!" Kyle growled.