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A Ghost

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~Valerie~

I’m back on the floor, and my head is spinning. My hands are gripping the damp rag so hard my fingers are turning white. I’m fuming. Every time I think about how Ronan just looked past me in that office, I want to scream. He didn’t even see me. He saw a problem. He saw a kid who shouldn't be there. He saw a ghost.

The club is starting to get louder now. The afternoon sun is trying to peek through the dirty windows, but the thick smoke and the dark wood of the bar swallow it up. I’m wi
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  • Their Little Ruin   Feeling The Heat

    ~Valerie~My legs are still shaking. Every time I move, the rubbing of my denim shorts against my skin feels like a match being struck. I’m back in the bar, but I’m not really present. The bar has opened, few customers are trooping in. But I’m still in that basement training room, feeling the heat of Ronan’s body. I’m still in the office, hearing the sharp, blunt way Evander called me a whore. It’s like a loop playing in my head, and every time it repeats, my pulse jumps.I’m trying to act normal. I’m wiping down the bar, stacking clean glasses, and avoiding looking at the stairs. But the air in the club feels different now. It’s heavy. It’s like the whole building knows something happened, even if they don't know what it is."Val! There you are!"I jump, nearly dropping a glass. Rikky is walking toward me, a wide grin on her face. She looks bright and full of energy, her hair bouncing as she moves. She’s holding a handful of crumpled bills, looking like she just won the lottery."You

  • Their Little Ruin   A Ghost

    ~Valerie~I’m back on the floor, and my head is spinning. My hands are gripping the damp rag so hard my fingers are turning white. I’m fuming. Every time I think about how Ronan just looked past me in that office, I want to scream. He didn’t even see me. He saw a problem. He saw a kid who shouldn't be there. He saw a ghost.The club is starting to get louder now. The afternoon sun is trying to peek through the dirty windows, but the thick smoke and the dark wood of the bar swallow it up. I’m wiping down the tables near the back booths, moving fast, trying to work off the energy vibrating under my skin. My boots are heavy on the floor, making a loud thud with every step.I’m near a corner booth when I hear a familiar voice. It’s Sergeant. Levi. He’s sitting with Hammer and a couple of other patched members. They have a pitcher of beer between them, and they aren't being quiet."He’s not right, Levi," Hammer says, his voice a low rumble. "Ronan is on edge. He’s been off ever since that

  • Their Little Ruin   Their Private Space

    ~Valerie~The stairs are steeper than they look from the bar floor. Every step I take makes the heavy leather of my boots thud against the wood, a thudding heartbeat that matches the fast pounding in my chest. I’ve never been up here. This is their private space. I reach the landing and stop. The air up here is different, quiet, heavy, and smelling strongly of expensive cigars and gun oil. There are only three doors. To my left, a thick oak door has the word PRESIDENT carved into a heavy wooden plaque. To the right, another door bears the title VICE PRESIDENT. The third door, tucked at the very end of the hall, is blank. I take a deep, shaky breath, trying to steady my hands. The weight of the tray in my grip feels like a big deal. I shift my hips, feeling the denim of my shorts bite into my skin, reminding me of exactly how little I’m wearing. I wanted this. This is my gamble.I reach out and knock on the door marked Vice President."Come in," a voice rasps. It’s low, vibrating thr

  • Their Little Ruin   Two Powerful Men

    ~Valerie~The club is quiet in a heavy way. It’s barely noon, and the air is thick with the scent of floor wax, and the faint, lingering ghost of last night’s whiskey. The neon signs are humming, but the music hasn't started yet. It’s just us, the staff moving like shadows through the dim light of the main floor.I’m on my hands and knees, scrubbing the base of the bar stools, but my mind isn't on the dirt. It’s on those two powerful men. I shift my weight, and the fabric of my shorts rides up even higher. I went all in today. I wanted to look like the kind of trouble that keeps a man awake at night, sweating through his sheets. I’m wearing a white ribbed crop top that’s at least two sizes too small. The hem barely covers the underside of my breasts, leaving the heavy, rounded swell of them nearly spilling out every time I breathe. It’s thin, practically transparent under the harsh cleaning lights, and I didn’t bother with a bra. My nipples are hard, pressing visible points against t

  • Their Little Ruin   Thinking About Them

    ~Valerie~The clock on the wall says it’s almost midnight. The heavy, suffocating crowd has finally thinned out, leaving behind a mess of spilled beer, cigarette ash, and the lingering scent of men who haven't showered in days. My feet are killing me in these heels, but I don’t sit down. I can’t. My pulse is still thrumming, my skin feeling too tight for my bones.All I can think about is Ronan and Evander.I’m moving around the bar room with the rest of the staff. This is the part of the night where everyone drops the act. The strippers, the whores, the waitresses, and the bouncers all grab mops and rags. We’re a team for an hour, cleaning up the filth before we either crash in the staff quarters or head home.The chatter around me is loud and crude. People are laughing about drunk customers or bragging about their tips. But then, one of the dancers, a tall girl named Lexi with glitter still stuck to her collarbone, leans against a stool and let out a long, shaky breath."God, I’m fu

  • Their Little Ruin   I Watch Her Walk Away

    ~Ronan~ I watch her walk away, and my hands are fucking shaking. I keep them under the table so Evander can’t see, but my knuckles are white as I grip my own thighs. Her ass is bouncing with every step she takes in those tiny denim shorts. Every time she moves, the fabric rides up, showing the soft, pale gold skin of her legs. I want to stand up, grab her by the waist, and bend her right over the nearest table. I want to rip those shorts off her and show her exactly what a real Alpha is. I want to hear her scream my name while I’m balls deep in her, marking her so everyone in this shithole knows she belongs to me. But I can’t. She’s too young. She’s the daughter of a man I called a brother, a man who died because a mess I got myself in. I’ve spent years paying for her schools, her clothes, her quiet little life, all to keep her away from the sin I live in every day. There’s a secret buried in that pampered life of hers, a truth that keeps her untouchable. If I touch her, I break ev

  • Their Little Ruin   He Remembers Me

    ~Valerie~My eyes are literally devouring him. I can’t stop. I’m standing there like a fucking statue, clutching a plastic tray to my chest while my brain tries to process the man standing in front of me.He remembers. He remembers. My brain can’t stop screaming. I notice the words on his patch.

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