CHAPTER 6: Deal With The Devil.....

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PARKER

It's been several days since I had met that curvy girl at my club and it's driving me crazy that I can't stop thinking of her.

I have tried hard to forget about her and then after finding out who her best friend was, it was hard NOT to think about her.

Even while doing business with my slaves, it was hard to concentrate.

My little sister's birthday was in several days and she's a simple girl who loves to write and it has become a tradition of ours each year since we were little kids, to get her a journal. So every year I find her a unique one.

I've been real busy lately and don't trust the internet to deliver it online so I decided to stop by a bookstore near the club where I needed to head towards afterwards.

So I go and stop by there then ask one of the employees where I can find journals at and after pointing in the direction, I head over and there in one of the aisles, I see the curvy girl from the other night.

"Hello again, Curves." I greet her which seemed to startle her and make her drop the few journals she had in one of her arms.

She looks surprised then kneels down to grab them off the floor and I help her.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." I tell her.

"It's fine." She says and stands up as do I handing her one of the journals.

"What are you doing here?" She asks.

"Looking for you." I smirk at her.

The look on her face makes me want to crack up.

"Um..." She says.

"I'm messing with you. I don't even know who you are." I chuckle as I start looking for a journal.

"I only meant that you don't seem like somebody who would journal or be in a bookstore." She says.

"You're correct." I tell her as I continue looking.

"Well, if you're looking for a good journal, make sure you get one that's personable." She says and then excuses herself to leave.

After finding a journal finally and paying for it, I walk outside and stop when I notice there's several people around Macey who mostly are women and she's signing something and taking pictures? Is she famous?

I walk up to her after the last one is finished taking a photo.

"Fans of yours?" I ask with a grin.

"Yes actually." She replies and then starts to walk away but I stop her.

"Wait." I say as I catch up to her.

"What?" She turns around and asks me.

"So what was that all about?" I asked curiously.

"Not that it's any of your business but I'm an author." She tells me.

Oh my god, most likely a romance one at that since I saw only women walk up to her.

"That's cool." I tell her.

"Yeah well, it was nice seeing ya." She tells me and starts to walk away.

I want to continue talking with her but I snapped myself from that delusion. I mean, I don't care. She's just SOME girl. But fuck, the fact she had turned down my offer and be the first to do it, I don't know, makes me want her more. Besides, like I have mentioned before, I can read people really good and know she wants what all I can give her.

Then again, there's no use really in trying to go after someone who could like playing these types of games with guys.

So I head back to my car and start heading to the club.

When I got there and walked into my office I saw somebody I had never expected to see again.

The man's name is Walker. He's in his mid-forties and loves the lifestyle for DDLG world. (Daddy Dom's Little Girl) role playing bit. Which I don't really like to judge what people like but that's just not my thing and has been wanting to partner with me for a long time. In particular ever since I opened up this club and have been in talks of opening up another one and finding out just how successful it is already, I know what he wants.

On the other hand, although my club has been a huge hit, I'm not making enough to open another club like I want and have been asked to. I refuse to ask my father for the money because there is always a catch with him. So now I am left with Walker.

I never thought I would be desperate enough to where I needed to have this guy help me out but, if I plan to open up another club as soon as I want to, I need his help. So I guess in a way, with him being here, it's a blessing in disguise.

I will give him the fact that he has helped a lot of night clubs become hits, even to this day but he also can get you killed because of who he is related to.

"Walker!" I say."What are you doing here?"

"Aw come on. Is that any way to treat an old friend?" He jokes.

"You got the old part right." I reply. "I know you aren't here to become a customer, so what is it that you want?"

"I hear your club is doing real good and that you have been wanting to open up a location in Vegas." He mentions.

"Yeah." I reply trying to hide my eagerness and desperation.

"Well, I thought since we have some history together and have the reputations we do, I thought I'd come back and offer you a deal." He smirks while lighting up a cigar.

"What kind of a deal?" I ask.

"I was thinking you and I could become partners with each other. I help open another club like you have here, in Vegas though, for of course some profit." He starts.

"What's the catch?" I ask.

"No catch. I mean, if you want to call me getting a piece of the action a catch, then I'd like fifty percent." He says before taking a puff from his cigar.

"No way." I tell him.

"Aw come on kid. You know this is the only way. Unless.....Well, that'll never happen so, we can forget using him." He smirks.

"I'll give you thirty percent but I have full control over it and none of your men or you are allowed inside, ever." I tell him.

"Alright. But in order for that to happen, I will need forty-five percent." He states.

"Thirty-five." I counter offer.

"Forty-three." He tried negotiating.

"Forty percent and that's final." I tell him.

He looks at me for a moment thinking until he smirks, then hold out his hand and we shake on it.

"I'll have my men draw up a contract to send to you and we will both sign it and then go over the plans." He states as he stands up from the chair and buttons up the few buttons on his suit jacket with his cigar hanging from his mouth.

"See ya kid." He winks and turns around to walk out.

I think I might have just made the deal with the devil.

Next chapter will be posted soon! :)

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