Elijah's POV
When we arrived home after paying the little game I called Mia and inform her that no work was being held the following day and that she should inform everyone. I knew I had her at a slight disadvantage, because it was night but she cooperated perfectly. I was home for about two hours when my mind suddenly decided it wanted to go to a bar. I went into my closet for a change of clothes before entering the bathroom, showered and clothed. I wasn't completely sure if the guys were sleeping, but I would bet on it. I made my way to the garage and got out one of my favorite cars and yes I brought my lovelies. I strapped myself down with the seat belt, then revved the car up and sped off. I loved the feeling of the wind blowing in my hair and the way the car felt like it was flying, it caused a rush of adrenaline to pump into my veins and a smile to spread on my lips.
After about two hours of driving I arrived at a bar. It looked pretty average on both the inside and the outside, nothing out of the norm seemed to be happening at first glance. I made my way over to the section where the bartender was and ordered the strongest drink they had. I slowly sipped my drinks and carefully observed the bar seeing as I only gave it a quick look over when I just arrived and I always made sure to check my surroundings, the people in my surroundings and what they were doing in case of any glitches or surprises. Most persons were on the dance floor wasted or almost wasted, a few sat around the bar, others were in lines waiting to use the bathrooms and the remaining few were wandering aimlessly or drunkenly. The bar wasn't too big and I noticed it had two exits visibly to me from where I sat, the front door I entered through and a back door. I wondered if their were any windows in the bathrooms. By that time my drink has finished so I got up and headed to the direction of the bathrooms. I entered the male one first and saw that it contained no windows whatsoever. The line that was once at the female bathroom had vanished and I was elated to know, even though I knew they wouldn't mind me in there, in fact I think they would enjoy my company in there. I entered the bathroom and saw that unlike the previous one it had a window which was big enough that I could fit through. Add that to the number of exits and you had three, three exits. I exited the bathroom, reoccupied my original seat and ordered the same drink. I wasn't planning on getting drunk but I could hold in my liquor so a few drinks ought not to do me anything. I sat their for a while before this blonde came up to me. Her face was a mess, it looked like something popped all over it, her eyelashes looked like a giant fan, you know the ones they hold in their hands and fan with yeah those ones, it was obvious she had work done on her nose, boobs and ass, her hair was fake and she was skimpily clad.
“Hey sexy she whispered in my ear. My apartment is only a few blocks down would you mind accompanying me.”
This was the type of girl I always had sex with–not because I was attracted to them or anything like that, but because they wanted no strings attached and would literally jump another man seconds after we were done. I had nothing against them and I didn't judge them, I mean it's their life and they lived it how they want to, even if it means looking like a fake plastic doll– but something was different this time, I don't know why, but I felt like it would be wrong if I left with her.
“Sure beautiful,” I whispered back causing her to giggle. I downed the rest of the contents that were in the glass before allowing her to pull me outside. We waked for about three minutes before she pulled me into an apartment building. She led me upstairs and pushed me into a room before closing it.
“It's hot in here, don't you think?”she asked as she took off her sorry excuse of a dress and was left in a lacy lingerie suit. Normally I would be eyeing her body with lust and want but right then and there I just felt disgusted even as she pressed kisses on my skin. I pushed my thoughts and the disgust to the back of my head and began to kiss her back. She moaned and I had to hold back myself from throwing her far away from me and put a bullet in her head. Her hands moved to my shirt to remove it and I couldn't do it anymore, I couldn't control myself anymore especially because a certain image popped into my head at that specific time. I shoved her off me and she stumbled a bit before landing on her ass. I seriously wanted to laugh when I saw the expression on her face as she sat on the ground but I tried to hold it in. The operative word being tried.
“I'm sorry about everything but I have to leave,” I wheezed out as I chuckled a little. She realized and glared at me, but guess what I didn't give a damn and it only caused me to laugh out harder. I buttoned the buttons she managed to unbutton, wiped my lips of her cheap lipstick and left her crappy apartment. Right before I left I heard her say something about ‘the gay ones always being the hot ones.’ She should be thanking whatever God existed that she is alive. I walked back to the bar for my car and sped back home. As soon as I walked through the door the lights turned on and I was interrogated.
“Where the hell were you ass-face?”
“I went to a bar dad,” I answered.
“Who was the victim this time?” Lyev smirked.
The first thing that automatically comes to their minds when they hear about me and bar in the same sentence was ‘my next victim.” They were the only ones who supported my Playboy ways and I strongly believed it was because they were Playboys themselves.
“No one,” I answered truthfully.
Four pair of wide eyes fixated on me like I was a alien or a martian or something like that.
“You never... ass-face?...,” Lyev said or asked or whatever he did.
“Well that's a first?”Lyev said stunned.
“I guess we had two firsts today,” I stated.
“What's the second first?” it was Anton who asked.
“Lyeo was speechless,” I answered causing the air around is to lighten and the guys and I to chuckle.
“Yeah that's definitely a first I didn't think I would ever live to see the day I ran out of words,” Lyeo smirked causing everyone to go off into another round of laughter.
“I'm going back to bed it's still late after all and I'm tired,”Anton yawned and left with Vlad following behind him.
“We need the complete story tomorrow,” Lyev stated and Lyeo nodded as soon as we were alone then they left.
“Of course they would know something was up. They may be comedians but they weren't stupid, they were actually very wise,” I mumbled to myself. I walked to my room, showered again to get the remains of her that disgusted me so much off me, got dressed and got some much needed sleep.
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The Mafia Boss Goes To Church
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