Chapter 6: Seduction as a weapon

Everything is a blur.

The purple and red glow coming from the neon sign is burning into my skin. We have already been outside for ten minutes waiting for Mr.Luca to arrive.

I can hear the bass pounding from inside. 

It isn't as loud as my heart beat though. The cool air keeps sending chills down my exposed skin. I am dressed in the sluttiest black and white outfit I could put together. 

They couldn't keep their eyes off of me the entire ride over.

Mine couldn't resist Liam.

His tight black dress shirt only has the bottom two buttons done, and it is tucked into his gray jeans.

His sleeves are rolled revealing his tattoos I have never seen before. He has on silver earrings, and a long necklace with a cross at the end. It rests against his massive chest so perfectly.

I want to rip it off with my teeth.

Nathaniel also looks pretty damn good. He has his short sleeved shirt open at his chest too. His tattoos fit him so well. He has bands around his arms, and Japanese lettering down his left one. I love how he wears thick boots with everything. It suits him.

I really wish I had some water with me,vodka would help too.

Eventually my hearing comes back to me, but I discover that everyone is silent.

"Liam?" I say shyly.

"Hm." He says, still lost in his phone.

"Do you know what Dante looks like?"

"No, but you said he is Venezuelan. He should stick out like a sore thumb next to all of the Serbians."

"Alright..."

I looked up at Nathaniel , who is standing next to me. I guess he can detect the nerves.

He leans over so he is level with my ear.

"You'll be fine." He says quietly.

His reassurance gives me the calm I need to push through a little longer. I smile back at him.

We saw Mr. Luca walk towards us.

"Ready?" He asks.

Everyone nods, and we follow him single file around the back of the club. I think he just drops his name and the bouncer let us all in. There is a large table with leather seats for us to sit at. Bruno runs off to get us beers.

Sitting next to Liam gives me goosebumps. 

My breath is uneasy every time he is in my sight. I'm such a small person compared to him.

Bruno returns with 5 beers. He hands them out to each of the guys.

"And we have a lite for the little one." He says, presenting it to me like he is my butler.

I spot his beer in his other hand, so I grasp it at the neck and take a swig. I'm not in the mood to be patronized.

Liam and Leon laugh at this. Bruno is just upset his beer is now a lite.

We sit and chat for a little longer. When I am mid-drink, I hear Mr. Luca warning.

"Here they are."

I look up and see a lot of slavic men enter.

"Nara, sit at the bar closer to the bartender." Liam says.

I take a deep breath before I go. I'm on my own now.

I drag myself over to the bar and look around to see if I can spot killian .

Liam was right. I spot him in the middle of all the Serbians easily. The memory of him 

from ten years ago flashes into my head. 

His brown eyes might of well have been in a time capsule. They were preserved so perfectly.

He is still a little young looking. I guess the shaven face helps with that. His black hair is tied up into a messy bun behind his head. From what I can see, his torso and arms are covered in tattoos.

He has on a black t-shirt tucked into jeans, and an orange collared tee over it covering all of the ink.

On his neck there is a silver pendant.

I can't believe how attractive he has gotten. Not only that but he is fit, and that fact sits in my stomach too.

As if he can see me staring, he splits off from the serbs and walks up to the bartender I am sitting next to. I prepare myself mentally while I can.

"Could I get a couple beers, one coke and rum, and one whiskey?"

I look over at him as he waits for his drinks.

"Is it not rum and coke?" I ask.

He parts his lips and angles his head. 

Those brown eyes instantly look me up and down, quickly swaying his attitude.

"I guess I learned it backwards." He grins.

His voice isn't too deep, and he still has the smallest accent. It's kinda sexy.

I giggle playfully.

He is handed his drinks by the bartender.

"I'll be right back..." He says to me.

It is definitely working. I take a second to look over at the guys. Liam gives me a thumbs up.

I turn back, and I catch Killian walking towards me.

He leans onto the bar and takes a sip of his drink.

"Are you here alone?" He asks, giving me a cute smile.

"I'm with a few friends, but I needed a drink."

"Well, I hope you don't mind the company."

"Not at all." I smile back.

He looks at my outfit one more time.

"That lace garter is sexy as hell." He says, darting it.

I feel my face flush. I know I have to be bold.

"You can have it if you'd like..." I say.

He quickly props his surprised face up to mine.

"Oh yeah?" He smirks.

"Yeah, but you have to take it off."

He takes a second to smile at me. I guess he likes the confidence I'm displaying.

His hand gently graces my inner thigh, making my breath shaky. He wraps his index and middle finger around the garter and slowly slides it off.

He doesn't break eye contact, even as he lowers to slip it off of my leg.

I do my best to hide my trembling body, but i can't deny that he's turning me on.