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Chapter10
Did you really just text me?
Grayson
“Boss,” Monica says on the other end of the line.
“Monica. Why are you calling me?”
Kyson sits across from me, a bottle of whiskey in his hand.
“Well, I wasn’t sure who else to call.”
“Call for what, Monica?” I groan.
“Avani. She’s drunk, and well…” Her voice lowers to a whisper. “She’s a terrible drunk.”
I can’t help but shake my head at her words. Grabbing my keys and walking out without saying a word to the guys, I get in my car and start driving with my phone still in hand. “Where are you?”
“Rattle Snake Bar.”
“Why are you both there?” At first, I think she’s hung up on me as the phone goes silent, but then Monica’s voice comes through again.
“I asked her to come because I had a date and didn’t feel safe. My date never showed, so we stayed and drank together instead.” She pauses with a nervous laugh. “I was paying.”
I hear a loud giggle in the background, and I know it’s her. Avani says something, and then Monica’s voice comes back. “She’s now asking if she can get on the bar and dance,” she whispers.
“I’m on my way. Keep her in her seat until I get there.”
“Okay,” she replies, then I hang up and pick up speed.
This fucking woman will be the death of me.
Why on earth I agreed to take her on is beyond me.
This is what I get for asking Jake to send me someone.
It’s not that she isn’t worth it. She’s definitely good for business. The girls feel safer and come in more because of it.
Pulling up to the bar and finding a spot as I pull in, I park, get out of the car, and walk straight inside. I spot Avani right away, dressed as if she’s at work, in black jeans and a white button-up shirt. But the shirt is missing a few buttons, and I can see the tops of her tits contained in a red lacy bra peek out the top.
Her head is hanging back, and I’m actually afraid she is going to fall off the fucking bar she is dancing on and smash her skull. It sure would be a shame to mess up that pretty blonde hair.
Monica spots me and runs over. “Thank God. I didn’t know what to do.”
I watch Avani squat on the bar as she reaches for another drink.
Striding up to her, I snatch it from her hand, and her violet eyes find mine, narrowing on contact. “You,” she growls.
“Me.” I smile.
“Give me my drink.” I glance at it and then back to her.
“That would be a no. Now, get down.”
“Do you think you can order me around?” She starts to laugh, and for just a moment, I enjoy the sound.
“Yes, I know I can. Get down.”
