Criminal in love

Chapter 28

Love. Love. Love.

He still loved her. That much was obvious. It was ten p.m. and the rain had stopped.

Swerving sharply to the right, he sucked in a breath. He felt like a beast.

He hurt her. And he hated himself for it.

"You got what you wanted. Am drenched whatever. Now leave.me.alone."

He heard the loud music before he entered the club. Inside, the walls were vibrating. His usual seat was taken.

Feeling the need to make trouble, he stalked over and demanded the person leave the table. One look at his face and the person quietly stood.

Dimitri sat on the chair, disappointed. He had expected a fight.

He closed his eyes and leaned his head at the back of his chair. Loud music filled his ears.

Someone sat on his laps and trailed kisses down his jaw to his neck.

His eyes flew open to see Mildred. He let her be and just sat there quietly as she wove her magic.

She unbuttoned his shirt and trailed her hands over his chest. He moaned and thought he saw Gionee among the writhing bodies.

"Mildred stop. I want a drink." he moaned out as she sucked his nipples. She stood and pulled him up.

As usual she was wearing minimum clothing. A bra and shorts.

She pulled him over to the counter and poured him a shot. He downed it in seconds.

"Another one" he said. She obliged. "Another one." "Do you want to get drunk?" "Drunk? Yes!!"

She giggled and gave him shot after shots until he had to grip the counter to maintain balance. His vision blurred. Mildred stood on her toes to kiss him. "What are you doing, Reggie?"

Mildred didn't reply. Instead she dragged him over to a table and pushed him down.

"Whoa. Calm down."

They both turned to see two men standing in front of them smiling. "Who are they?" Mildred asked.

"Mitch and Junior. What do you want?" Dim asked.

"What are you doing here? Where is Regan?" Mitch asked. "Home. She told me to leave her alone. She hates me" Dimitri drawled.

"Oh right. So she's alone." Junior stated. Dimitri answered anyway. "Yeah. She's alone. But she's safe. I locked all the windows. I even locked the door. The key is here" he patted his breach pocket.

Like a flash, Mitch stepped forward and took the key. "I'll keep this" "No thanks. Give it back" "I don't think so" Mitch replied and turned to Mildred. "How many shots did he take?" "Twenty eight" she replied.

"Oh man!! He's dead. Take care of him"

They turned to leave. Dimitri stood to run after them but Mildred planted a kiss to his lips and dipped her hands into his pants. He moaned and sat down. Soon, he forgot Mitch had his key.

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"Guys we're leaving" Mitch told his friends. "To where?" Nate asked. "Dim's house" "Don't bother. I saw Dim here. He wouldn't be home." "That's the point. I and Junior are going ahead to bang his hot, little princess"

"What do you mean?" Sasha asked, frowning. "Come on. Just a few rounds and we're done. Besides, he's drunk"

"You don't have his key"