Clubrooms Diary novel Chapter 11

CHAD

May 9th 2018

I'm sitting behind my desk wondering what the fuck I'm meant to do. Mal called in saying she wouldn't be able to make it in today. 

"What do you mean you can't come in Mal?" I grumbled over the phone.

"Unless you're able to watch Jaxson I can't come in. There's no one here to look after him." 

"What the fuck? Am I running a daycare?"  I replied unable to control the shiver that ran over me.

"He's YOUR nephew Chad." I could hear the judgement in her voice. 

"Give him to his father." There was no way I was gonna have the titty sucking dribbler hang out in my house. 

"You gotta be joking surely." She muttered. 

"What was that? Couldn't quite hear you." I take a long puff of my cigar, letting it coat my mouth before I exhaled, watching the smoke float through the air.

"You know how Caddie feels about Ace. There's no way she would agree to him watching Jaxson." She sighs. 

"But... He is the kid's father." I say matter-of- a-factly

"And he's abusive, he's also the same guy who banged your mummy."

"You snarky little brat." I chuckle. 

The kids got nerve talking to her boss like that. 

"Fine! Today only. I don't have back up girls to cover your clients Mal." I say with frustration. 

"I know. Caddie should be strong enough to watch Jaxson on her own tomorrow." Appreciation coated her words.

"Caddie's meant to be working tomorrow too," I say with disbelief 

Since when did my girls think it was okay to pick and choose when to show up on their rostered shifts. 

Un-fucking-believable. 

"She got hit by a fucking car Chad!" She yells over the phone. 

"Yeah well... She should've looked before she ran out in front of it. Not my problem nor her client's problem!" I huff. 

"I'm sure Maddie or Layla will take them." She says just before she hangs up. 

The kid's lucky she's still underage or she'd be the one taking on Layla's clients. 

I put my cigar out and lean back in my seat. 

Then outta nowhere my door flys open with a loud bang. I sit up and Amar's stalking straight towards me.

Fucking YINA!! 

I stand, straightening before the Greek God himself. 

"Amar." I greet him. 

"Mayalina." He says with a heavy accent.

"Not in today. " I sigh. "But I have some other girls who may interest you." I smile pulling out a portfolio filled with photos of my girls. 

"Óchi -NO!" He holds a hand up. 

I close the folio and put it back on my desk. 

"She will be in tomorrow if that helps make the situation any better." I scowl wanting to know what he wants with my Mal. 

"It doesn't." He says before he abruptly turns around to leave the room. 

"If you wanna fuck her she's all yours." I quickly say to him. 

His step falters and he stands up straighter rolling his shoulders back before he turns around and looks at me with the devil in his eyes. 

"Mayalina is underage naí?" His voice drops. 

"Yes, but for you, she will spread her legs eagle wide and let you deflower that sweet innocent cunt of hers"

Before the words are fully outta my mouth Amar had me up against the wall with his hand wrapped around my neck. 

Fuckers fucking strong!

I could feel my face turning beetroot red with the amount of pressure going to my brain. 

"You will not let any man deflower her unless she asks for it. Do you hear me?" He says scaringly low in my ear. 

"Yeah, sure man whatever you say." My throat tightens.