We walked into the strip club, listening to Rocco banter on and off again. God, can’t he shut up. We stopped at a door and the boys grabbed ski masks and Murphy looked at me expectantly.
“You’re kidding right?” I asked him. I heard him and Conner laugh.
“Ya don’t ‘ave ta.”
“Good because I’m not going to… If we get caught I’m going to jail looking decent with my hair not looking like sex hair.”
“I’m sure tha’ could be arranged lass.” Conner said and elbowed Murphy who I think gave Conner a death stare.
“Look she needs to be in some sort of disguise!” Rocco hissed, he didn’t have anything covering his face. He looked over at an outfit that would be showing my boobs and I smacked his head hard.
“Fucking pervert.”
Murphy and Conner turned to look at Rocco and Murphy said, “What the feck? Ye hitting on my girl now?”
Rocco lifted his hands up in surrender, “It was a suggestion.”
“Well next time shut up and keep your suggestions to yourself you wop!” I smacked his head again.
Rocco then put his own mask on and I bit back a laugh at his crap job of cutting holes in the mask for his nose and mouth and eyes.
“Hey Roc.” Murphy turned around whilst saying that and then started laughing and looked over at Conner who in turn looked at Murphy. Murphy gestured back to Rocco and I stepped in between the guys crouching as I did so I could stand in front of them. But I faced all the guys. Conner turned to look at Rocco and started laughing also.
“What? You guys got masks.” Rocco hissed and I laughed even more and leant on Murphy as we both laughed a hysterical laugh. And when we sobered up and looked at each other we laughed again and Conner joined us. I didn’t hear what Murphy compared Rocco’s looks to because I was trying to control my breathing. I then heard Rocco say, “-I don’t care.” And Conner put his hand on Rocco’s shoulder.
“I’m just trying to be professional but no.” I burst out laughing when he said that.
“You wouldn’t know professional if it kicked you in the arse.” I said.
Murphy gave me a smile and said, “Nice one Princess.” And wrapped me in a hug. I nodded in a way of saying thank you and Conner spoke to Rocco.
“no, no, it’s fine.” Conner said, obviously taking the piss out of Rocco.
“Fuck it.” Rocco said as he slammed his mask on a nearby table.
“No shut the feck up.” Conner said and slapped Rocco’s head, “Ya look good. Put it on. Ya look fecking scary now.” Conner and Murphy both giggled or chuckled quietly amongst themselves and I bit my lip so as not to laugh. Rocco put the mask back on (Stupidly). “Now Roc are ya sure yar Obi-kbi?” Conner said making a joke at him and I rolled my eyes at the lame joke that the brother’s thought was hilarious. And we stalked forwards we ran through these gay looking dangly pink things and Rocco got stuck in it as we dealt with some of he guys. Rocco grabbed the girl who was giving the show to the perverted, lonely men.
“You scream you’re dead!” Rocco threatened her and I rolled my eyes, “Which one is he in? and don’t act like you don’t know who the fuck I’m talking about!” He snapped at her she pointed to one room and the boys went over to one of the screen doors that was closed. “What a sick mother fucker!” Rocco yelled. I walked up behind him and kicked him in his junk.
“Don’t you EVER touch a girl like that again!” I spat at him as he doubled over. I grabbed the girl.
“T-thank y-you.” She said as she fell in my arms and started crying. I rubbed her back soothingly.
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