A Good Boy in Disguise

Mob Wife

Harry POV
I walked into the club and seen everything had come together perfectly. Louis added curtains around 3 different tables against the wall, giving them a more luxurious look. We wanted the club to be filled with the rich and wealthy but also hot girls. I told Trent to invite 100 people knowing he'd invite college kids but that's what we wanted. We wanted 100 people outside waiting, it made those we were inviting feel special.

"Lou?" I walked around downstairs as many people were setting up. We had a DJ booked here permanently, we had caterers coming tonight and booked for every Saturday moving forward. I seen Louis by the bar, he was on the phone yelling at someone.

"I told you I wanted 5 of your absolute best dancers here tonight, okay well I'll double it." He hung up the phone and took a drink from his clear cup.

"What's going on?" I set the bag of food down on the counter. Along with a black brick.

"Nothing you'll care about. I need you upstairs making sure the VIP section is to your liking. I added curtains around parts of the border but I'm thinking we add a one way mirror instead. It'll give more privacy to the section." He finished off his drink and reached in the bag for some chips and a burger.

"I like the curtains, you can see below and people below can see you but not see the entire section. You know how much the rich like to be gawked at. They want others to envy them." I walked away and started towards the stairs. Tonight for the opening we were having a themed club. It was going to be Saints or Sinners. Liam came up with the idea, Saints would wear white or other light colors. Sinners would wear red, black or other dark colors. I didn't owe anything that wasn't dark so guess ima a sinner but I knew I was damned to hell anyway.

Upstairs looked great. The tables and booths are arranged how I wanted them and the privacy room was perfect. I told the party decorator to add some more themed items up here. I headed back down to tell Louis that everything looked great up here. I stopped when a flash of blonde caught my eye at the entrance.
Cole.

Cat POV

"Okay look just because you're wearing Harry's infamous necklace, walking around with Louis' girlfriend, and sporting their logo, doesn't mean everyone knows your in with Harry and the kings." Eleanor looked at me. I bursted out in laughter and so did she.

"I don't know why I didn't realize this little fucking symbol thats on everything of Harrys was their gang sign." I covered my face." Ugh, I really am a mob wife." I opened the door to our lecture and proceeded down the steps.

"The best of us are." Eleanor shrugged and followed me into the aisle. We both sat down in the middle of the section.

"Okay so why did Harry and the other boys think it was necessary to change the zippers on bags and add their logo to a bunch of other shit? Isn't that a little much and tedious to do?" I put my bag on the floor and grabbed my iPad. I found one of those electronic writing pens at Harrys and may have stole it from him. They're like $100 and he can afford a new one.

"They don't change the zippers themselves, the company that makes all their shit does. Everything they get is custom made. They do it on things we'll wear mostly, its so we are protected. Nobody will fuck with us as long as they know we're apart of Kings." Eleanor showed me her bag zipper. It had Burberry written in smell print at the bottom of the logo. They were really top shit I guess.

"Well it still seems outrageous to me. Why not just make Tshirts?" I laughed to myself.

"Do you really think tshirts are going to keep rival gangs away?" She laughed and shoved my shoulder. "I know first hand Harry can be a douche bag but he's alright for the most part, just take a shot every time he's rude and by the end of the night you won't even remember him."