They Call Him Rage (The Wicked Saints Series - Book 1)

Chapter 1: Angel in disguise

Myras P.O.V

"What can I getcha?" I say sweetly to the guys who's eyes havent met mine once. I just got here and I already feel like I'm already in hell. They finished my training in a few days.

It should of only taken me a day. But the chick they had me following, was a ditzy ass swine. She'd bat her eyes, push up her plastic ass tits and serve them piss warm beer. No one said anything, while she gave away a free show.

I suck my teeth getting annoyed that this idiot can't even say what he wants. Let alone remove his eyes from my tits.
He was already here when I got in. Daisy warned me about this idiot. Apparently he likes woman like sugar who 'trained me'. But I ain't like that bimbo.

"Hey buddy if your not gonna order, then move on. Some of us are thirsty here." Says a voice I know all to well.

I breathe out a sigh in relief.

"Hey sis," says Raphael my older brother, as he reaches across the bar to kiss my forehead.

I shove him a way as I go an grab him a beer. " Here you go," I say to him as he tries to hand me money. But I refuse to take it. He's the one that helped me land this job. So it's the least I can do for him. 'Thanks sis he yells' as he winks and walks off to meet with his friends.

Finally Mr. Titman decided to grace me with his voice and ask for a Coors.

I nodded and quickly grabbed it for him, just so I could hopefully make him leave faster. He gives me the creeps. But I know that if he tried anything he will be in for it. If my brother didn't catch him first my six inch heel would be up his ass in no time.

As the night goes on the atmosphere changed about halfway through my shift. Roughly about two hours after Raph got here I guess.

I hear the bell over the door ding and in walks my two bestfriends. They look absolutely beautiful but of course with Jaylen comes her twin sister Angelique. Who for lack of a better word is a big ass hoe. To each is own. I love sex as much as the next. But that girl be spreading it like butter every chance she gets. You'd think the bitch was in heat.

I see her start pushing up her boobs and pulling her almost non existent shirt down more to make her tits pop. All I can do is roll my eyes at that.
The next twenty minutes I spend on refills for my brother and his friends, a few randoms at the bar and of course my girls. Then theres Angelique who just popped out from the bathroom fixing her makeup. Some guy following out right behind her fixing his jeans.

Damn almost lost my breath.  He's tall maybe about 6'5-6'7, dirty blond hair that's long enough to rock a manbun, big shoulders and thick arms. Honestly I just wanna see what hes rocking underneath.  I bite my lips as he starts making his way up to the bar,  his eyes connect with mine. He's absolutely stunning.  But after everything I been through. I dont have no room for no romeo. Even if they look like a Greek God.  Ugh drool I swear.

He walks up the bar taking strong strides and leaving one angry Angelique in the dust. I can see her struggling to keep up with him in her eight inch hooker heels. I can't help but shutter gross. 

''What's your name Cheeks? I don't remember seeing you around.'"He says in a deep husky voice and damn did that make my panties wet.

I wipe the counter down and say "That's because it's my first night on bar here. What can I get you?'" I say with the least amount of enthusiasm I can.

He brings his hand to his chin and drags his thumb across it in thought as he  "Hmms" in response to me.

Angelique plastered herself to Mr. Tall dark and handsomes arm. Looking more like a leech than anything.