Kitten

Chapter 14: Business

You've all been asking, so here we go.

Alexander's POV:

Crowds parted for me through the busy strip club. People turned away from me with their heads lowered for they knew not to mess with me.

As I walked up the steps leading to the VIP section, my eyes roamed over all the strippers on poles smirking as their eyes never left my body. As if I would go for a girl like that. They throw themselves at me like thirsty dogs begging for attention and affection.

"Well well well look who decided to grace us with his presence".

My eyes fell upon a large group of men smoking cigarettes, groping and flirting with strippers and drinking what appeared to be the whole damn bar.

"Remember who you're talking to Liam" I growled as I sat myself down in my favourite chair before gesturing to an empty cup.

"No disrespect, but we had a meeting planned and you were an hour late". Grabbing my glass and tipping it back in one go, I grabbed the bottle of whiskey and poured myself another.

"I was busy" I muttered blankly whilst staring down at my phone.

"Busy? As in busy with the girl?".

"Hmm. Light me a cigarette". I watched as Ben pulled out a cigarette lighting it swiftly before handing it over to me.

Taking in a deep puff of the cigarette, I felt my body relax against the leather chair and I looked up at the dimly lit ceiling.

"Well? How's it going?". All of my boys looked at me with anticipation.

"It's fine" I said dismissively turning my attention to the nearby strippers who were eyeing me up and down pathetically.

"Why are you being so dismissive. First of all you turn up late to a meeting, and second of all you're being incredibly dismissive. What is wrong with you?". My eyes fell upon Liam and I frowned glaring at him in anger.

"Oh my gosh, she's getting to you".

My jaw instinctively clenched as they all began to laugh and carry on pestering me.

"Boss your cheeks are getting a little red, do you have a little crush on her"-

Bang

Pulling my silenced gun out I aimed it faster than anyone could blink and shot Ryan in the shoulder.

"F-Fuck" he cried out clutching his shoulder that was staining his white shirt red.

"Enough. I showed up to this damn meeting, I'm trying to enjoy a drink and a smoke now let's crack on".

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1 day later

Lily's POV:

"JESUS" I screamed as I entered the kitchen before sprinting out praying the lord would be merciful to remove the image of my parents getting it on on the kitchen counter.

"Lily, could you have knocked" mum yelled out whilst hearing them fumbling around with their zippers and belts.

"Knocking to enter the kitchen? Nobody does that but bloody hell I will now".

"Did you want something princess?" Dad called out.

"I wanted a banana, but I certainly don't anymore. Make sure it's fully sanitised and you're dressed by the time I come back".

Groaning in frustration and embarrassment, I crept back to my room and instantly googled cute puppy videos to take my mind off what I had seen and never want to see again.