Urban Mafia (Student/Teacher)

Chapter 1

Just a quick warning. This story is for fun. I write under a different name and wanted to try this out. No editing will be done but I know my grammar and spelling is not terrible. Sorry for that! Give this story a shot, I know you'll like it.

Adrian ------>

Was I suppose to be in the city? No. Did I want to be here? Yes.

The city, to be exact, was New York and I was far from home. About five hours but my parents didn’t need to know that. They would freak out if the word got back that their seventeen year old daughter was in New York. A location that was five hours away from my home town of Syracuse.

A casual sleep over turned into an underage drinking game which lead us to our destination right now, a club with gorgeous looking people. Even the women were beautiful in a hooker kind of way.

I adjusted my modest cleavage and let out a sigh before mustering up the courage to walk forward. My friends were already two steps ahead and I envied they way the courage oozed out of their pores.

I wasn’t normally this anxious but the bouncer looked like he was going to give us a hard time. Plus, the girls hanging around the club really did make me look like a thirteen year old boy who was going through puberty.

The big man snorted as we approached which made me cringe. I cursed at my behavior and flashed him a bright smile. His smug demeanor faltered a bit and I knew we had our “in.”

“Many people would say that gambling is a hobby of mine,” grunted the bouncer. “And I would bet my whole paycheck that you young ladies are not twenty one.”

Jennifer quickly stepped forward and took charge before any of us could blink an eye. “Now why would we want to take your hard earned money,” she purred, running her fingertips down his muscular arm.

He grabbed her hand and brought it to his face before placing a light kiss on her knuckles. “Doll, you are gorgeous. Between all of us,” he whispered, raking his eyes over the entire group. “I prefer girls with more substance. However,  some top guys from the police force are here tonight and I like my job more than a good lay.”

“Pig,” mumbled Michelle, rolling her eyes. I snickered and regretted it immediately.

In a flash the man lost all his charm and practically pushed Jennifer into us. I steadied her slender body and took an angry step forward.

“Now listen here idiot,” I hissed, brining my face close to his. The music was getting louder but my angry gaze had his full attention. “Maybe we made a mistake coming here but you don’t need to push our friend like an animal. Although,” I smiled, running my nails down his cheek, “those steroids must’ve eaten away at your brain cells so I’ll give you a break.”

“You little bit-”

“Ron,” barked a deep voice. The bouncer quickly stepped back and turned bright red.

I grabbed onto the rope and steadied my quivering body. If someone pushed me or my friends around I could get snappy but this sudden burst of courage was attributed to the alcohol we had consumed an hour ago. My friends liked to call it liquid courage. I called it stupidity.

“Go take a break. Leos going to watch the front for a while. It’s been a rough night anyway.”

I heard a grunt and didn’t look up until a warm hand gently grabbed onto my arm. The other girls had been completely silent and now I knew why. When my eyes met his there was an instant attraction.