"Shit shit shit shit shit!" Blane chanted as he ran around the bar. He looked around for Ann, but she was no where to be found. He gave up and quickly ran back to the bar. He went behind the bar counter and sat in the corner, letting him be concealed and out of sight.
"One scotch on the rocks."
Blane's body shivered when he heard the man's voice. Only one man could make him shiver like that.
Blane looked up and saw Talon glance down and Blane. Blane put a finger to his lips and Talon winked down at him.
"So you really are Blane's-"
"Sure am." Talon interrupted as he began to pour the scotch. "So whats the special occasion for this?"
Arron glared at Talon and snatched the glass away. He sipped it slowly and set it back down, never letting up his glare.
"I actually came here to talk to you about my dear Blane."
Talon laughed loudly and smacked the bar counter with his huge hand, making the drinks close to him rattle.
"He is mine. MINE. There is nothing to talk about." Talon said harshly.
"I know when Blane lies. I know he is not yours, he never was to begin with. I want you to know that I'm going to get him back, and you nor my girlfriend will get in the way." Arron growled.
"Girlfriend? You already have a bitch why do you need another?" Talon sneered.
Blane felt his heart squeeze in tight pain as he heard them converse. He shut his eyes, squeezing them so the tears that threatened to fall didn't.
"Bitch? Listen you fucking god damn Mexican, my Blane is no fucking god damn bitch. Blane is an angel. And here you are saying he is yours when you dare to call my angel a bitch. You have no right to even let your filthy lips say his name."
Talon's temper began to overflow as he listened to Arron's words fly through his mouth. He glanced down at Blane and saw his face was covered in tears. Talon frowned and looked back up at Arron.
"I love him. And if you want to fight me for him, go right ahead. But-" Arron laughed, "you won't stand a damned chance against me."
Arron slapped a 50 onto the counter and stood up from the stool he was currently sitting on.
He started walking towards the front doors, but before he left he turned around.
"Blane is MINE." Arron said confidently.
Blane got up on his feet when he knew that Arron was gone. He looked at Talon with pain filled eyes and he blinked the remaining tears away.
"So I'm a bitch?" Blane laughed.
"Blane I-"
"And here I thought you were actually nice. You know if this is payback for me not meeting up with you, then you are a childish man. My future is more important than a date with you."
Talon blinked down at Blane and smiled.
"You are finally you again." Talon said lovingly.
"I- what?"
"You were all mopey and sad ever since that day you saw Arron for the first time in a couple times. I called you a bitch, and now here you are bitching me out for calling you a bitch. The Blane I know is back." Talon replied with a smile.
Blane blinked in confusion and looked at Talon with suspicious eyes.
"Sure." Blane drawled.
"Believe what you want doll, I know what I was doing." Talon smiled again and walked off to serve another customer.
Blane blinked a couple more times before he grabbed a beer and sat down on the exact same seat Arron did. Blane smiled softly, replaying Arron's words in his head.
Blane thought about his situations and realized, shouldn't he be fighting for Arron?
Blane gulped and knew that his theory was correct. He left, he broke Arron's heart, and yet here Arron is, trying to win him back.
Blane looked over at Talon, knowing that they could only ever be friends because of his strong feelings towards Arron. But, Talon deserved a chance as well. Although he does, Blane just couldn't see him with Talon. Arron was the only person he saw a future with.
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I'm sorry this is so short but I needed to update!
I know it has been a while but I think my writers block is finally gone!
School is one of my top priorities now since my future depends on these grades, so I won't be able to update that often.
I hope you understand.
I will try to update every week if possible.
Love you all!
-oahcchao
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RomantikSEQUAL TO THE ENCOUNTER YOU DON'T NEED TO READ THE FIRST BOOK TO UNDERSTAND THIS BOOK. It has been 3 years since Blane Taylor has left Arron Massad. During this time, Blane has freed himself of his abusive Dominant's clutches and has grown into a...
