Chapter Seven-Alpha

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I walked down the stairs into the party. Almost immediately one of the sheep made her way to me and wrapped her arms around me. Usually, the scent of their perfume would entice me, almost forcing me to take them to my bed so that I wouldn't be alone for a little while but now, it was too sweet, turning my stomach.

I pulled her arms from me and gave her my usual charming smile, "Not right now, beautiful. I have to meet with John."

She pouted. Her pretty face cinching in a way that was more pathetic than heartwarming. She crossed her arms over her chest in a bid to make me notice her breasts to gain what she wanted.

"You'll find me after?" She asked in a voice that was almost babyish.

I flashed her another smile. "Unfortunately, I'm sure this business will take all night."

Her eyes clouded but she smiled, refusing to show her anger or hurt feelings over my refusal. "Well, if you change your mind..."

"I'll find you." I winked at her, walking away before she could say anything else.

I made my way to John's door, hoping she wouldn't follow me and knocked. John's rough voice echoed to me in a muffled, "Come in."

I stepped inside, raising my brows when I found one of my brother's, Abel sitting in the chair in front of John. His face was pale, his light brown eyes fixated on John. Sweat fell from the ends of his dark hair, ruffled as if he had ran his hand through it multiple times.

"I swear I didn't know who they were, John." He glanced toward me. "I thought they were just a couple of dancers. They were in a strip club for Christ's sake."

"Rookie mistake. Girls sometimes go to strip clubs too." I rolled my eyes. Abel was a good guy but sometimes, he was stupid.

"From now on, you don't bring anyone here." John narrowed his eyes. "The only reason I'm not stomping your ass into the asphalt is because Storm came to your defense. Don't do shit like this again because Storm won't be able to save you next time."

"I won't." Abel nodded like one of those bobble head toys.

"Get your ass out of here and close the door on the way out," John said, narrowing his eyes at him one more time.

Abel scurried to the door, glancing at me once before leaving the room.

"So, he brought them here?" I asked, frowning. "Did you find out why?"

"According to him, they just wanted to have a little fun." John shook his head.

"I don't believe that." I frowned. "They came to this club for a reason...Probably to report back to their daddy."

"And now, they feel like they can come here any time they want." He rolled his eyes. "They're out there right now."

"Are they?" I asked, a grin sliding over my face.

"Except this time, they are asking about Coralee. I hope she's well hidden up there."

"Damara is with her." My lips twitched waiting for John's response.

"Damara wouldn't be able to protect her if her sisters find her." John narrowed his eyes.

"But your ol' lady is up there too." I smirked.

A malicious grin lit his face. "Now, I feel sorry for those girls if they find that room."

I chuckled. "You said they are out there, right?"

John nodded. "Sitting in a booth sipping on some whiskey."

I grinned. "I'll go talk to them."

John chuckled. "Let's see how charming you can be. Bring me back some info."

I nodded and walked out the door. My stomach churned when I found them. I didn't want to talk to them but I needed to find out why they had come here in the first place. I took a deep breath and reminded myself that I was doing this for Coralee...So, she didn't end up as fucked as me.

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I walked toward the table where the girls were sitting. Both stood out like sore thumbs with their hair styled by an expensive stylist. Their make-up almost seemed as if it had been airbrushed. Even their bodycon dresses smelled of expensive perfume. For a moment, I wondered how Abel had mistaken them as dancers but I knew. He was thinking with his dick.

"Hello, ladies." I grinned at them causing the one who had threw the drink in Coralee's face to smile. I searched my mind as I tried to remember her name. Rachel...Rebecca...No, Riley.

She smiled in a way that I'm sure she thought was seductive. "Hello. We've met before, haven't we?"

She narrowed her eyes trying to remember. "Darlin' I'm the one who helped you out of here the last time."

Her eyes widened. "You aren't here to kick us out again are you."

"Not tonight." I smirked. "It's not my job."

"What is your job tonight?" She raised a brow.

"Keeping beautiful women company." It was as close to the truth as I was willing to give her.

"Sit with us." Riley glanced at her sister who tucked a blonde strand behind her ear. She seemed more nervous in our club than Riley.

"What's your names?" I asked simply to seem interested.

"Riley and Eve." Riley answered for them in a nasally tone that grated on his nerves.

"No last names?" I smirked.

"Not when we're just looking for a good time." Riley gave me another one of those smiles.

"Let's get you some drinks."

I sat down, motioning to one of the sheep. She sauntered over to us with a frown on her face.

"Darlin' would you get me six shots of Atom Bomb and these ladies six shots of Poisoned Apple."

She frowned because everyone in the bar knew Atom Bombs had no alcohol in them but the Poisoned Apples were as good as truth syrum. They were designed to get the drinker so drunk they would spill all their secrets.

"Sure thing, Alpha." The girl nodded and moved away. A few moments later, she was back with the drinks.

"Drink up, Dolls." I shot back one Atom Bomb. "Let's see how much fun we can have."

They threw back their first shots, shivering with the intensity of the liquor. I grinned as they finished the next two. I called the girl over and ordered six more with a grin. Now, all I had to do was wait.

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