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Clubrooms Diary novel Chapter 29

CHAD

 

May 11th 2018 

 

I walk out of the bar with a little more knowledge as to why Amar has been coming into the club for the past couple of days.

Who knew our little Mal wasn't so fucking innocent after all. 

I'd love to know what kind of spell she's put on the poor bastard. I've seen the way he looks at her recently.

At first, 

I thought he just wanted to break her in and thrash that sweet little virgin pussy she has to offer.

Now.....

I see him becoming relatively protective of her. His nostrils flare whenever I talk about her. Like her name rolling off the tip of my tongue is going to secretly caress her lady bits.

It's the typical cliched shit you'd only read about in the Mafia Romance books that every chick has stashed under her pillow. Discreetly reading the soft porn content to help get herself off.

While she flicks her bean. 

You'll never find someone writing shit about me.

That's for certain.   

I'm down three fucking girls.

Meaning, Layla's my solo performer today.

Curse Maddie and her pouty little mouth. She just had to get herself thrown out of the club.

Mal is off limits. 

Shit....

Amars made it very clear that he'd have my ass thrown in prison if I dont follow his clear as day demands.

I'm a bitch in my own household.....

Fan-fucking-tastic! 

And,

It's Caddies day off today. 

I can't afford to start borrowing girls from the west wing to bring them to this side of the club. It's never good for business when you start rotating the girls and fucking their wings system up.

Our V.I.P members get real anti over it. A lot of our clientele don't like change and neither do I.

Especially if it isn't done by my hands  

I walk into my office and sit behind my desk.

"Can you come to my office beautiful?"

I say over the phone to Lisa. 

Four minutes later she enters my office. She looks good enough for me to wanna eat off. I lick my lips picturing her naked, laid out bare on my desk with my tongue licking every inch of her exposed body.... 

"What is it Chad?" She looks at me with annoyance displayed all over her pretty face. 

"Where's Layla?" I ask her as I run my eyes up her body letting my eyes feast upon her womanly curves. 

"Uh... Layla won't be coming in today or tomorrow." She nervously says as she avoids making eye contact with me. 

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