Blood On The Dance Floor: Book 1

3. Rekindling Our Love

Michael's Point Of View:

I sit in my limo waiting in Jermaine to meet me. My phone rings and I see it's Susie again and I decline it again. Ever since the session with Zyan and realizing my beautiful wife felt neglected like I was just some savage for her body I felt fucked up.

I didn't want her to feel like I only wanted her body, don't get me wrong my baby got it going on and I am thoroughly in love with that body but I love her mind and heart too.

I am looking forward to this getaway I got several things set up for my wife. I have been over looking something important, maybe she needs to fall in love with me again. And that I can do and hopefully I can find a way to cool Susan down as well. Jermaine finally make it into the limo with his guards as mine were already here.

"Finally your slow ass I don't know what took you so long you hairline faded away already ain't no fixing needed." I say to Jermaine who just lightly punch me as we crack up. "Alright so Vosco want us to meet him at the usual spot and he is having his son shadow him alright." Jermaine says and I nod.

"So Mike I always wanted to ask, how did you and Susan start?" Jermaine says as we ride towards the place. "Well two months ago when I was doing my overseeing of the properties we linked up." I say reminiscing about that night while telling Jermaine.

*Flashback Starts*

I walk into this Club Inferno that is on the roster. Not really wanting to be here since Zyan and I got into another argument on why she won't let me fuck her till her brains spill.

I walk into the club wearing my red suit jacket, red satin button up shirt, red leather pants and black shoes. My black long hair pull into a braided ponytail to be out of my face.

My look was different than other Dons and that was the point to look different so that people know I am different. I walk in and see Susan dressed in a red dress salsa dancing with Jermaine. I laugh at how poorly my brother is dancing as I walk up to the bar and order a scotch on the rocks.

I look around and I see all these beautiful women working these men and even women over and see how the money piles up. As I finished the last of my scotch I feel a pair of hands lightly graze my arm and I turn to see it was Susan.

"Mr. Jackson you are here, come let's discuss business in my office." Susan says as she pulls me towards her office, Jermaine following and we stop.

"Jermaine this is business between Mr. Jackson and I how about you sample the goods and see if they are up to par." Susan says as Jermaine rushes off to do so and I shake my head.

"So Mr. Jackson where could I start how about a drink?" Susan says and I watch her devious eyes scan my body as I sit down.

"You can start by referring to me as Michael, no Mr. Jackson that is my father not me, secondly I won't need that drink I had my fair share, third I like what you did with the place, how much is the intake a night?" I ask her as she sits back still watching me.

"About $10,000 a night more if we get some high rollers." Susan says with a cocked brow and a smirk.

"Alright I see the arrangement between our fathers were 60/40 but I am not liking that at all time to get with the times so our new arrangement is 52/48 that's still reasonable. You get a little more than half but we need to improve our end of the bargain as well." I say to her as I look her up and down as well.

Susan was a pretty women and definitely was ruthless but I felt as though I could easily over power her for one simple reason. She wanted me I can see it in her body language, she wants me to overtake her; But I won't for she is just my business partner.