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“And that’s the fucking point, I don’t have any friends, so everyone here is an enemy to me,” I bark. Glaring at her, I demand, “Shut this shit down now or else the people who walked in here will need assistance to leave.”
Felicity stands strong with defiance. “You wouldn’t.”
I give her the same energy, saying, “Do you want to see if I would?”
She momentarily stares me down, but when I don’t waver, Felicity yells, “Party’s over.” For her that is. “We will continue this at the condo downtown off Market Street. It’s within walking distance of Larry Flynt’s Hustlers strip club and the casino.”
“Oh, hell yeah,” one of the women with Felicity shouts. “Ass and then cash or the other way around, I’m down for it.”
Felicity eyes me, saying, “Fine, then let’s get out of here. Obviously, this is too much for my so-called boyfriend.”
Glaring at her, I say, “For one, I was never your boyfriend and two, the only fucking reason you were around is because I like to keep the cold side of my bed warm. Oh, I would recommend you not to go to my condo. Since you don’t know how to respect my house and could care less about what I told you earlier, whatever we had going on is done.”
Embarrassed that I’ve put her on the spot, Felicity rushes over to me. I push her arms away when she tries to hug me.
“Dom, you can’t be serious. You’re going to throw away everything we have just because I invited a few friends over?”
She takes a step back as I give her a death stare.
“I didn’t throw anything away Felicity, you did. Send me the address to where you would like your items sent to, if not, I’ll have them sent to the closest homeless shelter.
One of the men who thought he had a pair walked over to us, saying, “You’re a real fucking asshole, you know that? You don’t have to treat her like this.”
Before he knew it, I pulled my 9mm from the back of my slacks and used the butt of it to whack him in the forehead. Blood streams from his head as he falls. The other partygoers gasp from the scene as my men surround them, keeping everyone from fleeing.
Surveying the faces around me, I announce, “For those who don’t know who I am; I’m Domencio DeLuca, this is my fucking house and I have not invited any one of you here. How I see it, every one of you are trespassing right now, but to be fair, I’ll give you five minutes to get the fuck off my property.” Glancing at my watch, I state, “You now have four minutes and fifty-seven seconds.”
People start scattering like ants with water being poured on them. Two guys come over and pick up Prince Charming and drag him off. Felicity watches as her so-called friends leave her. She frowns at me, threatening, “Just wait until my father hears about this.”
Reholstering my gun, I respond, “Please, I implore you to tell Chief Andrews what transpired here tonight. I’m sure he would side with me on what you did tonight.”
Felicity gawks at me, but she knew I was speaking the truth. Her father is the Chief of Police here in Shreveport. He has been so deep in my back pocket, there was no chance he was going to walk away from the money I was paying him under the table to make his department look the other way. The greedy son of a bitch wouldn’t give that up not even for his spoiled, entitled daughter.
Seeing that she had no leverage, Felicity sneers, “I hate you.”
“But you were screaming how much you loved my dick last night,” I taunt.
“Fuck you,” she says as she starts to walk away.
“And I did. So many times, you were willing to betray your daddy to give me information about my enemies.” I state. “Get the fuck out my house, Felicity before I call dear old dad and tell him about the many pillow talk conversations we’ve had.”
From the look on her face, she knows her ass would be busted. Like a toddler going through the terrible twos, Felicity stomps her feet before slinging the bottle to the concrete, shattering it. Batista whips his head in my direction, but I nod for him to let her go. Although we hadn’t been dealing with each other that long, I’m happy to be done with her. At least now I know what I would’ve been getting myself into.
By the time the five-minute mark had counted down, all the people who were here for Felicity had vacated the property. I’m confident none of them will speak about what happened tonight, not even the ass wipe who had his skull cracked.
I don’t have time for this shit. I like to keep my personal and business life incognito. Until I find the right woman for me, I’m going to focus on my businesses and my money. Those two have never let me down.
