Devyn’s POV
I understand now that all my recent decisions led me here. I could have avoided this if only I spoke up sooner. If only I stayed away from him. And yet here we were.
“How could you do this to me, Devyn? How the fuck does this justify everything we have been through? HOW?” He continued to shout at me with tears of betrayal streaming down his face.
I know what I’ve done, and I know I should regret it, but I don’t.Hurting him was the last thing on my mind, but when push came to shove, I needed to look after myself first. Where was he when shit went down and I sat with nothing but disappointment? Now he wanted to scream at me about betrayal when he was the one who threw everything away.
He was the one who threw me away.
“I’m sorry.” Is all I managed to say. I broke this man and could not even bother with a half-assed apology.
He scoffed and ran his fingers through his hair. “Sorry? I don’t think you know what that means, Dev.” He hissed out and looked to be getting angrier by the second. I need to diffuse this situation before Clarissa gets home. I stepped towards him and gave him the look I knew he loved. With an expression of shock on his face, I wrap my arms around him and lay my head on his chest. His heartbeat was erratic but calming.
“I was going to tell you. But things got so hectic and you were always out of town, not answering your phone when I called. I needed you, but it seemed as if you were sick of me.” I answer honestly. “Will you please forgive me?”
He relaxed in my arms and ran his fingers through my hair as he caressed it. Why did it always feel like I was being gaslighted recently? This can’t be healthy. Clarissa was right, I shouldn’t be with him any longer. This needs to end.
Releasing a groan, he finally spoke. “You know I want to believe you, Dev. I honestly do. But this, this is all a bit too much for me. I have come to realize that I love you too much to let you leave, so…”
That silence. What was he up to?? My heartbeat reached a dangerous level when I felt him calming down. This silence was never good.
He reached behind him and I felt the cold steel beneath my chin. “I will just have to make sure no one else can have you anymore.”
I did this. I created this monster because of my poor choices, and now I would reap the disappointment. A bang reverberated through the apartment, and then darkness took me.
It was 8:30 am and Devyn Reilly was late for work again.“Fuck!!” she yelled to no one in particular, rushing out of her apartment. Taking the stairs two at a time, she reached the parking garage in record time and sprinted to her car. Her boss had warned her about her tardiness, and she had a feeling that today would be her last warning.She parked her car around the corner from the bar and combed her fingers through her unruly red hair. Satisfied, she raced inside. Morris looked up as she entered the bar and shook his head. He was a short Italian man with a bald spot no one dared to mention. He also had a penchant for being handsy with the waitresses. They knew he had ties to some very bad people, so they kept their distance and let him do as he pleased.She ran up to him, apologizing profusely. “I am so sorry, Morris. This is my last time, I swear!” She said as she put on her apron, but he made a move to stop her. Gripping her wrist, h
Trudging up the stairs, her head hung low. She felt strangled by her misfortune. So much so, that she did not see the person in front of her.“Ah!” she cried out, almost tumbling backward, but a strong grip caught her and drew her close.“Hey, babe,”She glanced up in surprise as the face of her boyfriend stared down at her. His hazel eyes softened as he took in her expression.“Nathan?” she asked incredulously. What was he doing here? “Aren’t you supposed to be in a meeting?”He shrugs, “Nah. You never call me during work hours, so I figured something was off.”Devyn broke out into a smile and wrapped her arms around him. How did she end up with someone like this with all her bad luck?“You figured right,” she grumbled into his chest as he stroked her hair. With a sigh, he broke the embrace and looked at her. “Let’s get inside then we can chat, baby
11 pm - Nathan walked her up to her apartment door. She turned towards him and wrapped her arms around his waist. “Thank you so much for today, babe. I really needed it.” She mumbled into his chest and inhaled his cologne. He ran his fingers through her hair and brought his lips down to meet hers.Nathan met her lips with such demand that it took her breath away. He had never kissed her like this before, and it felt like she could snap from the way he wound her up. He ran his tongue over hers and fisted her hair behind her head as he claimed her mouth. Pushing her up against the door, she felt his erection press up against her abdomen. His hand that was around her waist suddenly went lower and underneath her skirt.What was wrong with her soft-spoken boyfriend?She broke the kiss and gently pushed him away. “Woah, Nate. Let’s back up a bit, okay?” She said, struggling to catch her breath. When she looked up at him, she saw the rage
Kieran Teague took a drag of his cigarette and looked at the pathetic piece of shit in front of him. His men had just caught this one outside one of his strip clubs and noticed the tattoo, knowing their boss would reward them well. They were not wrong.He glared down at the MC member and grabbed his Karambit knife again. The man looks up at him and grins, “Fuck you,” he grumbled and spat at his torturer’s feet.Kieran sighs in anger. He walks towards his captive and rears his fist back, connecting with the man’s nose repeatedly.“Tell me where the fuck they took my shipment!” He growled in frustration, landing a final blow to the throat.“Kieran! For fuck sakes, you’ll kill him before we know anything!” Danielle, Kieran’s sister, grabbed his fist and pulled him back. Kieran spun around and glared at her, “Don’t touch me, Dani.” He warns, pointing a finger at her, and turns towar
He walked into the club and looked around for his usual sub, Marley. He didn’t spot her, so he headed over to his VIP section and called a server over. She was a perky blonde, wearing a tight latex dress with heels to match. She was walking around with a collar around her neck.He knew most men loved this blonde, but she didn’t interest him. “Sir,” she says while kneeling down in front of him with her head down. He tilted her chin up to look at her and gave her a look he knew she would feel in her core.“Kim,” he dragged out her name and caught the blush on her cheeks. “Whiskey, please.” Holding out his hand for her to take, he pulled her onto her feet and cocked his head towards the bar. “When Marley comes in, tell her I’m waiting.”“Yes, sir.” The server, Kim, answered and was about to walk away when he called her back.“Why are you wearing a collar, love?” He asked
“What the fuck was that?” Devyn thinks to herself as soon as she leaves The Rabbit Hole. Her future boss was a fucking pervert! She gets a chill down her spine, thinking about the way he looked at her while he had that girl on her knees. As dangerously gorgeous as Kieran Teague was, she would stay out of his way.She knew she wouldn’t have come here if she wasn’t desperate enough. At least she would just be dancing. Half naked dancing, nonetheless. Men always stared at her as if she was half-naked anyway, so this time she would make them pay for it.Driving away from the strip club, her mind drifts to Nathan and his behavior a few days ago. He still had not contacted her since their exchange outside the apartment, and she started wondering if it wasn’t for the best.He would probably not like the fact that she was now working at a BDSM strip club. But with the way he acted, she had already resolved to let him go. She lived
“Okay, Dev, you can do this,” Devyn mutters to herself when they come to a halt outside The Rabbit Hole. She glances up at the place and feels her stomach churning. Are these nerves? Is this what nerves felt like?Devyn looks over at Clarissa, “I think I’m a bit nervous.” She admitted and Clarissa nodded, “If you weren’t nervous, I would be concerned.” She replied as they got out of the car, “On my first night I almost lost my balance on stage, luckily the pole was there!” Clarissa finished and Devyn felt herself pale.“Not helping, Clary!” She grumbles and sees her friend’s amused face.Then Clarissa straightens her back and looks at Devyn, “Babe, this is where it gets tricky.” She starts, “You need to walk in there like you’re the shit and they came out just to see you dance. Head in the air like you’re some kind of fucking queen. Don’t take shit f
As soon as Devyn took centre stage, all eyes were on her. Kieran watched her dance with a morbid fascination. The way she was swinging her hips left him with a hunger he never knew he possessed.She closed her eyes while she danced, swaying her body to the rhythm. The other dancers did not pull in him, Marley was a means to an end, a hunger that needed to be sated now and then. But she could never make him feel what Devyn did when she swayed her hips.Then she undid the lace in front of her top, and her gorgeous tits spilled out for every salivating asshole in the club. This pissed him off for reasons he could not explain. She was a stripper; it required her to strip naked, but Kieran didn’t want anyone to see her like this. It pissed him off.Devyn intrigued him, that much he would admit. But what was this fierce possessiveness he felt towards her? He breathed a sigh of relief as her dance ended, but did not expect the applause that followed her. She flashe