Right Into Stranger’s Arms

Clair's POV

  The Autumn breeze is something I have always looked forward to and now been hit by it at full capacity, I wiped my tears off and pushed my mother who’s in a wheelchair to her bed.

  “You’ve done so well, Clair, don’t worry about me anymore. “

  My mother said, her eyes misty as tears lingered, and I fought mine back, hating how pathetic my life had completely turned into.

  “I will always take care of your mum, you don’t have to worry. ”

  I said, finally allowing the tears that had now been a part of me to fall again.I dropped a kiss on my mum forehead and her smile was so fulfilling than anything else.

  “I’m late for work mum, let me be on my way “ 

  I said and she nodded, spreading duvet on her body and I watch her close her eyes before leaving.

  The new boss at the club was a great man, since he’d gotten to know about mum condition he has never whine about my lateness, and just as I got into the club my eyes dropped on my live nightmare, the little hope of finding solace in this community slipping away before I could even begin.

  He’s dressed a bit different than I have seen him do, his eyes were lusty just as always, his tall physique that’s awed me the very first day, but his hair has changed and his eyes were a little bit different, there isn’t the spark that’s always been present and the icy blue eyes are now dark brown.

  “ Are you falling for Sylvester King”?

  Sylvester, is that his name? I thought looking up into Amy face, the beautiful Finnish lady that’s once been a stripper in the club, she must know everything and everybody .

  “Not at all “ 

  I said and she smiled, her eyes trail the gorgeous man and her eyes closed, obviously revelling in her own imaginations.

  “He is the second son of the king’s family of moon pack, he has wealth and also blessed with nice features “

  She added smiling, twisting her long hair in-between her fingers , she likes him for sure and I know he wouldn’t mind to take advantage of that, have I not seen how dirty and rough he could be with a woman? 

  “Come over here Clair”

  Boss called, his face was always looking harsh but I know how kind and gentle he was aside business, but as a man in charge of his fortune, he never jokes with money matters.

  “You will serve Sylvester king for today”

  He muttered, handing me a bag, his eyes turn slightly into an assuring smile.

  “Change into that and avoid any mistakes with him,good luck girl”

  He said, leaving me alone with my panicking heart, how on earth would I face that man again? It had been so dark inside the room at the club then, but I have seen the way he looked at me, the way he ate me whole, licking through the sweat on my face and down to my most private part.

  “Oh my Clair, you so lucky”

  Amy mumbled, grabbing the bag off my hand, she unzipped the material and the soft content fell into the floor, looking like a tattered little cloth.

  “You could have told him no, Sylvester king is a dangerous man, a single mistake could kill you”

  She whispered, bending over to pick up the cloth, her eyes widen as she scoffed, putting the cloth to my face.

  “See this, how would a good girl like you rock this sexy wear”?

  She complained, moving closer to me as her gaze looked around the room.

  “Tell the boss you don’t want to go “

  She said, I don’t want to be a prey of those girls, but Amy is so sophisticated that I knew meant all she said, but how can I disagree with the boss over work?.

  “I can tell him if you don’t want to,okay “? 

  Amy said, proceeding into the boss office.

  “No Amy”!

  I muttered, her face went pale and angry, although the reason completely baffles me.

  “I will serve the Sylvester king”

  I said, summoning courage and lifted my hand to collect my cloth which she handed over with spite broadly written on her face.

  “Let see how it goes Clair, don’t say I didn’t tell you “

  And with that she left, I could see the women surrounding Sylvester king, and if I could avoid eye contact then I wouldn’t have to worry about anything.

  I got into the changing room, changing from my casual work clothes into the thin fabric barely covering my thighs, and my curves extremely tight, I know I have to be professional to avoid troubles but how can I maintain my balance in a tight dress like this? Boss definitely has a dead plan for me.

  “Wow, who’s that girl “?

  Damn it, that wasn’t what I plan on, I never knew I would be the center of attention as I walked to the vip section, the girls eyes roams my body and the men salivate over as I took the last steps inside the vips, knowing wherever Sylvester king was, is surely safe.

  “I would serve you for today sir”

  I announced, hating how intense his gaze was on me, there wasn’t any form of familiarity, his gaze were pure lust as if he was only seeing me today.

  “Bastard”

  I cursed, how can he forget me so soon? When I haven’t even healed completely from his thrust, the way he bite and marked my whole body like an animal.

  “Everybody leave “

  He ordered, his tone husky as his eyes fixed on mine, or maybe I was wrong after all, he does remember me.

  The unpleasant groans from the ladies died as he moved closer to me, his eyes inches from mine only him and me in the room, under his speculating eyes , but something seems off, he smells different, the hibiscus scent mixed with a sharp snowy smell he carried was now replaced with a deep alcohol smell that threatened to rip my nose.

  “What is your name “

  He growled, his hands moving slowly towards my bossom, but I moved away and his angry face deepened, his step intentional as he further moved closer.

  “Aren’t you here to serve me”?

  He demanded coldly, gulping down whatever content he has in his other hand.

  “Yes sir”

  I answered, angry at myself for ever thinking of him, when he’d never even thought I existed.

  “So common and serve me “

  His smile were bitter and scary, and I wanted to run, far away from him to a place he couldn’t even imagine.

  “Okay “

  I mumbled as I shockingly walked to the table, I know all the drinks and so I added the great ones together, mixing the drinks to what I knew was his taste.

  He bursted out laughing the moment I poured him some and lifted it to him, he inhaled a pipe and blew out the puff, getting off his feet as he began his movements towards me again.

  “You should serve me better now or you lose your job”

  He threatened and I know for sure he’s capable of carrying out his threat, after all the King’s family owns the largest share in all Arkansas top businesses and the club is the biggest in the city.

  “I… I am a waitress sir”

  I stuttered, hating the emotions clogging my throat, how could this have been the man that whispers and plead into my ears that night, asking me for everything he already took.

  “Teamwork girl”

  He yelled, and I shook In shock, regretting why I haven’t told the boss no, at least it would have saved me from this asshole.

  “Fucking start right now girl” 

  He said, removing his belt and shirt, and stupidly I missed the him of that night in LA.

  “No please I can’t “

  I pleaded but my whines did absolute nothing to him, his hands flung my body to the wall and his mouth nuzzled the skin on neck, I sobbed and my tummy churned and burned and I finally throw up right on his chest.

  “Crazy girl”

  He cursed, irritated as he flung the bottle away, and immediately the door swung open and chaos erupted.

  “You irresponsible bastard”

  The thick voice cursed, and I peeped through the crowd to see the speaker, a sinfully tall man who turned that moment to me, his gorgeous blue eyes fixed on me and he unconsciously dropped Sylvester king who he’s knocked down and was busy fighting for his breath.

  “You”?

  He said softly and his voice held longings, my heart pounded so hard, knowing now my eyes had been mistaken all along and this man standing right in front of me, is the one that’s got me revelling in the moment at the clubhouse over and over again.

  “Don’t go or you are fired”

  Sylvester king sworn from the floor, his eyes were evident of his threat but I don’t care anymore, this two men aren’t welcomed in my life.

  “I quit”

  I shouted and without having to regret what I will do next, I fled the scene, and hoping that I never got to see him ever again.