dolly ; calm

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brown oak wooded cane pushed into the cowering man's chest as ashton sneered above him. dirty blonde, slicked back curls slowly falling into his sweaty face.

"where the fuck is my order?"

the man flinched at the boom of ashtons voice, forcing himself not to run away, "i-i"

ashton pushed the cane further into his chest, hearing a groan of pain from the man as the cane slowly began to break this skin, "i suggest you answer my question before you end up in a chicago overcoat, bub."

"i-i lost it, sir."

ashton stared at him for a second, before roughly sending a ring covered punch into the man's jaw. he stood off his (now ex) goon and sighed, composing himself and looking at his men, giving them a nod. "keep him alive. ill be back" he instructed, taking his cane and walking out of the room and further into the building. upon arriving to the main floor, ashton looked at himself in the hallway mirror, slicking his hair back to preserve its original style and straightening up his suit.

"ashy! ashy, over here!" luke giggled, stumbling to him and draping himself onto the man. light blonde fell gracefully onto his forehead, smooth legs adored by a short, pink babydoll dress and matching heels.

"hi, love. hows your shift?" ashton asked, face falling onto the smaller man's neck, smelling his perfume with a low growl as he held onto lukes hips so he didnt tip over from swaying too much.

"its great, ashy! look it," he grinned, gesturing to his garter strapped around his upper thigh, "can you believe theyre giving me twenties and fifties?"

"just twenties and fifties? you deserve hundreds the way you wrap yourself around that pole. you havent given anyone any private shows, have you?" ashton asked, rubbing his lace covered hip bones protectively.

luke shook his head, blue eyes glistening hazely against the bright neon lights that the bar was unistakingly known for, "of course not! all those nasty dewdroppers touching me? ew, no thank you! i only want you and cally and mikey touching my body."

the gangster smiled and harshly engulfed the blonde in a kiss, before pulling away, "i have to take care of some business, love. stay and finish your shift and if any of those pigs touch you, tell calum and he'll take them off ya hands. love ya, moll."

luke pouted, eyelashes dancing across his cheeks. "but ashy! i wanna watch this time. you never let me watch."

the taller male chuckled, holding luke's hips close to his as he talked with a low voice "this work isn't something for you to see. you know how you get when you see blood."

blue eyes stared at him as he stomped his heel onto the marble flooring, "but i want to!"

eyebrows raised as a big hand found its way to luke's bum, giving it a hard slap, "i said no. would you like continue to back talk? i can easily stop supplying you, luke."

he yelped, scoffing before pulling away, "fine. but next time," he stepped closer, lips dangerously close to the man's neck, "next time i wanna fuck in the pool of blood."

nodding and capturing his lips in one last feverish kiss, ashton pulled away, "i have work to attend to. catch you later, moll."

luke smiled and pulled his body off ashtons body, "okay ashy, have fun with your work."

ashton nodded and walked to his office, taking off his suit coat and hanging it up, before walking to his weaponry. he decided on a baseball bat, simple enough, and walked back downstairs to the basement. its not like he wanted to hurt this man, but he's tired of the dumbass messing up his orders. he had it coming.