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~ ALEJANDRO ~
An hour and a half later I sat at the grand dining room table feeling full and sleepy. I was
sure I'd eaten way too much, but I couldn't help it. Ordered food wasn't bad, but it didn't compare to a delicious home-cooked meal.
So far dinner has been uneventful. My father had seemed pleased to see me, greeting me with a firm handshake and approving smile. "Your grades last quarter were outstanding. Glad to see my money isn't going to waste. I assume everything is going well?"
"Yes sir. Everything's fine."
"Good, good." My father nodded and placed a hand on my shoulder. He looked at me thoughtful
° Sabrina Hayden ° When I woke up today my clothes were destroyed with the awful smell of drinks and sweat and on the floor with bottles of drinks were laying, I don't remember what happened last night but I don't have to know what happened. It's exactly what happens whenever I came to The Reef Club. I work here as pole dance and sometimes I work serving drinks to the customers. Sometimes I had to serve drinks to the old men, ignoring their lustful touches, and sometimes I had to dance for them to earn money. My legs are sore because of dance and I can see bruises around my chest, more than usual. Today is the day I have to go to the graveyard to meet my mother who has passed away only when I was fourteen years old. I hopped off the bed carefully leaning on everything possible. I took a quick shower since I only have a few minutes before Tommy the manager of this club would arrive, I have to hurry before I would be caught by him. I brushed my teeth be
° Alejandro D'Amelio °"I hope you have brought what I asked you to?" I called Thiago my right-hand man and my brother."Yes, Captian!" He said with enthusiasm from the other side and I could feel he was smirking widely while telling me. He is a psycho and the best at what he does.I cut the call and look myself in the mirror. A smirk on my face was reflecting in it.My jet black hair is styled to perfection as is my signature black jacket and a black t-shirt.I stare at my reflection in the eyes. They're hollow and emotionless as well as colorless. They're a light grey color showing how faded they are.Not a single emotion can be traced from my permanent blank facial expression or empty eyes.A slight stubble has formed on my face so I reach for the razor in the cabinet beside the mirror as well as the Armani shaving balm.After I'm finished freshening up in the bathroom, I make my way down to the mansion hall, t
° Sabrina Hayden °It's so late when I walked past all the coffee shops and bars that lined the main strip on my way back to the Reef club where I work. I can see through all the multi-colored glass that each is already busy with patrons on this rather chilly evening, the crowds I passed are the usual electric mix of wealthy peoples fresh-faced attempting to be trendy! I also spot my favorite kind of patrons amongst the throngs of people, the high-up executives wanting to show off their wealth and indulge in their fantasies, and finally the bored wealthy housewife. I’m not jealous of all the people I can hear and see having the time of their lives, no no not at all as I sped up towards my destination.My destination just off the main strip is a real blink and you miss it kind of establishment almost looks like a high-end diamon
° Sabrina Hayden °I let out the breath I didn't realize I was holding, making sure I do a little fist pump As I made it to the dancers only changing room without Tommy dog noticing me. It's not an area I come to often, I only ever had to drop off the bottles of water and energy drinks to the fridge just on the entrance to the area. Never really needed to enter for anything Maximus and Amelia, always come to find me if they need anything, I almost smiled as I rounded the corner entering the almost revered space, it's such a vast difference to the main club room and its decadent china reds.I much prefer this room, yes it may be a changing area and smells just like I would imagine a tarts handbag would sme
It was certainly a bad sign that upon first meeting Alejandro D’amelio, Sabrina’s immediate first thought was shit, he’s hot. Even worse when quickly within that same conversation she discovered this man was, of all things, his goddamn Boss. Who was twenty-Eight. In short, off-limits. It should have been enough to deter Sabrina from thinking about him like that any further. But it wasn’t. In fact, much to her dismay, her desire and curiosity only continued to grow as she got to know the man better. "Buttercup where's the fire," Sabrina prays to the heavens that her hunch as to where Amelia would be paid off. She knew she would find the dancer at the entrance to the main club, she won't tell the dancer that she's being obvious in her peeking over a scantily, glad Amelia who is currently dancing around a pole in a blue lace bodysuit! "Amelia you have to help me, he sent me to get his drink and said you woul
~ ALEJANDRO D’AMELIO ~I felt intense satisfaction at the soft whine the girl in front of him failed to suppress, it's insanely gratifying to know that without doing anything I was still able to affect someone so effortlessly. I was surprised that the coolness of the expensive leather at my back was doing nothing to cool down the raging fire pulsing through veins right now. I watched the petite girl like a predator would I prey, loving how those pretty champagne-colored highlights on those delicate cheeks sparkled under the fluorescent light. I recalled the ever so soft-spoken words Sabrina uttered earlier, her voice was so soft and delicate it was almost like a hummingbird singing! That sweet soft tone makes me wonder just how loud and high that pitch will be when crying out in absolute pleasure!
~SABRINA HAYDEN ~I rushed out of that highly charged room, blindly trying to control the tears of embarrassment streaming down my face! I can hardly believe what just happened and is totally mortified, the sticky remnants clinging to my skin proof enough to confirm my fears! I let out another sob at the realization I just full-on experienced a white-hot blinding orgasm! One I’m ashamed to say it wasn't a result of my future husband but a stranger "Buttercup, Buttercup, SABRINA" shaking my head, I really don't want to stop my punishing sprint down the corridor especially when I hear Amelia gasp. I didn't get far when I felt Maximus grab hold of my arm, in a surprisingly strong grip! "Max, please I just want to go home" I know I should stay and try to calm down but my whole body is on fire, both in arous
~ ALEJANDRO~I let out a sigh of annoyance and turned back round to face a clearly pissed-off Amelia. I would much rather be in the presence of that beautiful girl, Sabrina than still be stood here dealing with Amelia right now. Noticing Enzo still standing in the doorway, "Enzo can you get the car ready." I watch as Enzo leaves and check my phone for any email fromThiago about my prior request, disappointed that my electronic whizz hasn't come through I places my phone back in my pocket. Just as I hear Amelia huff out again, I inhale deeply it's clear Amelia isn't going to back down and has more to say. "Alejandro, I'm serious what did you do?" I can see how Amelia radiates confusion and a hint of an