Craved (Book 2)

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Update: 02/21/21

WARNING: this chapter contains ( **** ) sexual content ( **** )

Chapter Thirty-Four

Greyson

Music pumped through the speakers filling the room with a nice vibe. Greyson stood in his office looking out his window at the crowd down below. He watched like a hawk in the sky making sure everyone was having a great time. His eyes zeroed in on Brandon speaking with a few of their loyal customers--in and out of the club. They had a few new faces surrounding them.

Brandon seemed to be handling himself around them so he knew they weren't a threat. Greyson moved his eyes from Brandon and watched the girls in their respective spots doing what they do best. So far the girls have been nothing but amazing, the set he hired for the evening crowd seemed to have the most fans. They brought in the most money and he couldn't help but give them small raises.

He continued to scan the club just watching over everyone. He had to keep a watchful eye out since things have been fucked up lately. Enemy after enemy came from the woodworks wanting to challenge his authority. He held his ground and couldn't have been prouder of his men for stepping their game up. Aside from Brandon, Kane has shown a tremendous amount of loyalty to the group. He couldn't help but promote him to be third in command. Kane was still young, but he had that same drive in him that Greyson had at his age.

His phone buzzed in his pocket pulling him from his thoughts. Digging it out and turning his back from the window. It was a text from Brandon.

Blue Room in ten minutes.

Greyson frowned as he looked back out the window and found a small group still in the Blue Room. Maybe it was security reasons that required his attention. It was the only time he was called to one of the rooms. If the likelihood of their operation was on the line the Reaper would make an appearance and squash all doubts.

Pulling his dreads into a ponytail, he tied his skeleton bandana around his mouth before strolling from his office. Greyson took his time making it to the Blue Room as he observed the crowd up close. Once he made it he was surprised to find the room now empty.

At his confusion, he felt his phone vibrate once more.

Sit back and relax, this one is on me.

It was Brandon again. He couldn't help but laugh at his best friend. He did all he could to keep Greyson's head focused after Red disappeared. Every now and then he'd surprise him with a random dance. He enjoyed the slight distractions every now and then, so he sat and waited.

The faint sounds of heels clicking against the floor had Greyson staring around the dark space. Soon a slender frame rounded the couch and made its way to the small stage in front. He first noticed the fiery red hair and his heart stopped beating.

It couldn't be.

The woman spun her body around to face him and his stomach twisted in knots. She was here. In front of him. Greyson soon found himself moving on autopilot as he closed the curtain to their section, shielding them from everyone else.

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He watched as her hips began to wind to the beat. Her seductive eyes never leave him. Blood pumped through his body and surged straight down to his erection. He was harder than he has ever been but his body was too frozen to move a muscle. He couldn't keep his eyes off of the woman in front of him. Her slender frame seemed to have thickened slightly in all the right places.