Charlie's

Chapter 7

BPOV

I made my way back behind the bar and decided to make an announcement in-case people decided to take this piss, that ain't cool with me.

"OK listen up guys and girls...don't even think about trying to take the piss...One drink on Mr. Green-eyes that's it, If you try to pull a fast one I'll gladly show you to the door by your hair, and if you bigger than me I'll have Mr. Green-eyes or Dimples do it for me." I shouted with a laugh and looked over to the god sitting at his table and gave him a wink and was rewarded with a breath-taking smile that made my panties melt a little...yum.

"Alice go grab a couple of black markers from the office will ya? Lauren, Ben when you do the free drink mark their hands with the marker so we know, one drink per person until there back to paying...OK lets go" Alice was off before I had even had a chance to finish the rest of the speech.

Alice came back with the marker and we got to work. I'd put a bit of paper to write the drinks on as we went so I could tally it up at the end. I was gonna make him pay too; fucker couldn't keep his goons in check. We had served for about twenty minutes nonstop when it was starting to slow down. The band had finally started and a few people had made their way over to dance floor chucking out some moves I suppose were meant to look good...each to their own.

"You guys OK for a minute?" I asked Lauren and Ben.

They nodded as I made my way around the bar. I made sure I came up behind Mr. Green-eyes so he didn't see me. I shot my hand in between him and dimples and held it out with a smirk on my face waiting. It took a few seconds for him to finally turn his head and look me in the eyes with his own smirk.

"What can I get you angel?" He said in voice that was as smooth as velvet. It sent a shiver down my spine straight to my core.

"Payment" I said keeping my smirk on. I wasn't about to let him know how much he affected me, but by the look on his face, the way his eyes darkened a few shades and glazed over a little, he knew damn well what he did to me. I felt my self-reacting and my legs wobbled a bit.

"Huh...you just want me for my money?" He rasped out.

"Of course" I said with a straight face and then laughed at the shocked look on his face. I wasn't the only one laughing; I almost went deaf when dimples started.

"Fuck dimples...you got a mute button?" I asked as I looked at him with a raised brow and slapped my hand over his mouth. His eyes went wide for a second before he batted my hand away as I laughed at him. I think Mr. Green-eyes was getting a bit jealous and let out a huff. I looked over at him with the biggest smile I had and said...

"What's the matter Mr. Green-eyes?"

"You want my card or what?" His voice had turned cold...Huh.

I thought for a second as I looked around at his table and took a good look the others at the table. There was six, well seven, but one goon left and I eyed them all warily. If Edward was what people say he was then these were the people I would expect him to be with. They were all rough around the edges but carried an air about them. Not to the full extent that Edward did from what I saw earlier all the bells rang and screamed danger to most people. But like I said before something about my inner bad girl was bursting to get out...yeah I just found that shit hot. The guy on the end caught my attention he wasn't looking at the table but around the bar, he had sharp eyes, he wasn't like the others. I knew what he was and stiffened a little that caught Edwards attention.

"You good?" He asked. But his eyes were asking if I was OK. I eyed him warily and looked over the blonde and blue eyes wondering what the right thing to do was. I haven't known Edward long, but somehow I wanted to help him out. If he was what they say then he could get in some deep shit. I leaned over and run my fingers through his hair, I was lost for a second, it was so soft as I tugged it and brought my mouth next to his ears.