Chapter 2

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Fionna's POV

I made a run for the door. HOLY FUCKING SHIT. WHAT THE HELL. He is so hot. No mad has every made me feel that way. God the way his hands felt on my face and body. I shivered. I opened the door of my car and made my way home. All I could think of my way with my new Boss. Which was motherfucking Marshall Mathers, Slim fucking Shady, The greatest rapper of all time. You can't go thinking about having sex with your boss. Damnit, I put on The Marshall Mathers LP and blasted it though my speaker.

I wonder how it would feel to make love with Em....Oh my god. The second when Drug Ballad was on I keep dreaming about the possible ways of me and him making love. I opened my apartment door.

"TIMMY" I get a silent reply. "TIMMYYYYYYYY" He gets out from the kitchen holding a knife. "Where is he?" He looks around frantically. I started laughing like a maniac. "You-you little bitch" to this point, my stomach is hurting and my eyes are full of tears. I clutch my stomach, unable to stop laughing. He looks at me madly. "You really think it's funny. I thought there was a killer in this house." I put my arms around him. The familiar sent of Hugo Boss surrounds me.

"I got the job, Timmy" he smiled down at me. "Really? Well that's wonderful! I'm so happy for you. How about we go get drunk" I groan inwards knowing that would mean, I would have to wear heels, ALL NIGHT. I back off slightly. "I don't know" He narrows his eyes. "Ohhhhhhh no, absolutely not, You are coming with me because I need to find myself some relief down there." He pointed at his dick "Do you know how great my boss is!!!" he-" I put my hand up to stop him. "I don't need details' He rolled his eyes and smiled at me. "You had no choice, Finn. Now get in the shower and get dress"

I come out of the shower and wear the outfit that I picked before I take my bath. The outfit was absolutely slutty. It stopped right at below my knee and there was basically no back. Eh, what the hell. I needed my relief as well. I threw on the dress and added red lipstick and let my brown natural wavy hair down. Hmm, I love it.

It took about 20 minutes to get Chin Tikki. When we reached there, the bouncer let us in after he and Timmy had a 'talk'. I still don't know how he does it. Everywhere he goes, the security and the bouncers let us in. We stepped in and the smell of alcohol mixed with sweaty and sex was vital. We bumped and pushed our way to the bar. Tim yelled over to the female bartender and threw a wink, '6 shots please' She passed him the shots with a piece of paper under them and left. I looked at him impressed. "Smooth move, my friend." He took one of the shots and threw them back. "The rest is yours, baby girl." I laughed "are you crazy? No way." He smilled at me "I am and you need to lossen up. So, shut up and drink" Should I. No, I don't wanna have a hangover. The shots were there waiting for me to drink them.

Hmmmmm...Oh well, it won't hurt. I picked one and take a shot and down they go. It burned when I finished all 5 but the buzz was starting to surround me. Slow Motion began to play and I made my way to the dance floor. Bump, grind and repeat. I felt two hands behind me holding my hips and one pair in front of me holding my waist. I threw my hands around my strangers neck and let the music take me away. The stranger's hands began to move up and down and a little too close to the bottom but I was to far gone to care.

Marshall's POV

My head was pounding. Shit, I just lost a hell lot of money. My phone began to rang. "Who is it?" I spoke harshly. "woaaaaaaah, what got stuck in your panties, my love' I shook my head. Of course it is my best friend. "Man, I just lost tons of money." He laughed. "Alright, man. Just go to my bar." This time I laughed. "Which one, DJ Lantern?" He laughed with me. "Chin Tikki, and there are some serious chicks here. So, get your ass down here." And with that he disconnected the line. I shook my head. That bastard.

I got to the bar in about 20 minutes and man, he was right. There are some serious girls up in this bitch but most of them either have plastic boobs or just want my money. I made my way up to the VIP section and meet one of my DJ, DJ Lantern. He already have two hoes in his arms. "There's my brother from another mother. Whaddup, man" while giving him a hand shake and hugged him. I made my way to the scotch.

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