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I grabbed the front of my cap and twisted it on my head so that it was turned backward. “You needed me for something?”
He nodded and gestured to the seat opposite his desk. I shrugged and rounded it, taking a seat and sipping at my beer. Connor shuffled through a few things in silence for a moment, before he pulled out a single piece of paper and handed it over the desk to me.
I frowned, but leaned forward and took it from him, twisting it around so I could read the writing. “Ruby Danby, nineteen, blonde, blue eyes…” Looking up at him I raised my brow. “This a profile for one of your girls?”
“She just started here a couple of weeks ago,” he explained as I looked at her picture and details.
“Having problems with her already?”
He shook his head. “She’s good. Does her dances. Already popular with the customers for privates. Never argues or causes shit with the other girls…”
I chuckled softly. “So why am I here?”
“She’s from the wrong side of the tracks.”
Narrowing my eyes, I looked from him down to Ruby’s details. For a moment I was confused, most of our girls struggled from day to day and didn’t live in the best houses or apartments. We paid them well, but for the most part they still just managed to get by, given that a lot of them were paying for things like school, college, children or taking care of family members. But when I looked down at her address, I couldn’t help but be surprised.
“The girl comes from money.”
Where she lived was one of the richest suburbs in the city.
“Exactly,” he said, leaning back in his seat.
“Rich kid rebelling against her parents?” I questioned, the explanation totally plausible. It wouldn’t be the first stripper or club girl I’d met who was seeking a little ride on the bad side, in order to fight back against their parent’s strict rules.
“Possible, but I just don’t get that vibe from her.”
I pursed my lips. “You want me to find her background?”
He smirked. “Unless you know someone else who can do… whatever it is that you do?”
Laughing, I pushed my chair back and tucked the piece of paper in my back pocket before grabbing my beer by the neck of the bottle and tipping it slightly in his direction. “Know anyone as fucking awesome as I am? Yeah right. I’ll get your info.”
I heard him chuckling behind me as I strolled out of the room and back down the hall to the bar. A hand wrapped around my arm as I made my way past the bar and toward the table where I’d left the boys. Freezing, I turned and looked over my shoulder. I was met by a pair of sparkling brown eyes and a pair of bright red lips.
“Wrench,” Kayden purred my name, digging her nails into my muscle with just the right amount of pressure that made my cock twitch. “There’s a back room free.”
I smirked, letting my eyes wander over her scantily clad body. Her tight dress barely covered her round ass and her hard nipples poked through the thin fabric, making me want to lick my lips. The outfit did nothing to disguise the amazing tattoos that covered her body from head to toe. They were pretty, roses and vines crawling and winding all over her skin, and had always been the perfect trail for my tongue.
“And how would you know that?” I asked her, tilting my head to the side.
She didn’t answer, but pulled her bottom lip in between her teeth and moved her body a little closer, so my hand brushed gently against the fabric that covered her pussy.
Kayden and I had a strange dynamic. I’d fucked her more often than I did any other girls, even the club girls. She didn’t really have a connection to the club and had made it known that she didn’t want to join and be a stripper or a club girl, but simply just wanted to own my cock.
I may have eventually given in too and handed her exactly what she wanted. She was sexy, kinky, and knew when to back down and shut her mouth.
She could have been an Old Lady.
Unfortunately for her, someone had beaten her to the punch.
