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Fredrick smiled and took her hand, then kissed her forehead. “You looked beautiful, princess,” Adam said and took her left hand and kissed it. “I am going to break any man that steals a gaze from you tonight,” Elvis said and planted his own kisses on her cheeks. He took her other hand in his arms. “I will break your head if you try that,” Fredrick said. His words were firm. He wouldn’t allow anyone to spoil his plans tonight, not even Elvis and Adam, the two most troublesome kids he had ever known. Elvis scowls. He pretended to be hurt. Even Adam couldn’t hide his smile.

Faces blank, but the tension in their eyes said it all. But for the first time in a long time, I didn't care about them watching. I hadn't done it for them, I had done it for myself. “Wow.” Zeke said, a little awe in his voice. “That was something. Your chemistry is off the charts. “Isn't that right, Freddie?” He added, slightly nudging Ledger's best friend. Freddie said nothing. I had heard that he was the joker of the group, but in the time I spent with the group, I hadn't really seen his funny side. He appeared more like he was trying to be funny.

And before Freya can even extend her hand, Moses pounces, gripping her hand with a too-bright smile. “Pleasure to meet you, Freya. Did you enjoy the game?” “Sure did,” she answers politely, tugging her hand back when Moses holds on a little too long. “I’m Moses,” he says, puffing his chest. The rest of the guys introduce themselves quickly after. Then, before anyone else can get a word in, Moses blurts, “Uh… Freya, if you’re not busy tonight, how about you join our little party?” Freya’s expression screams no, but one sharp look from Lucy has her forcing a smile. “Sure.”

Me: Yeah, yeah, you’re the most polite person I’ve ever met. Anthony: Thank you! Me: Now, boys, enjoy your night and have fun. Anthony: You’re gonna miss us, right? Me: Hmm… nope. Anthony: Damn! Thanks, dude! Freddie: Anthony, we’re drinking at a bar that’s not on the other side of the country for once. Why would he miss us? Anthony: He can still miss my pretty face, you annoying prick! Freddie: Yeah, okay, you’ve got a point there.

She could imagine just how difficult it was for him and his siblings to be born into this Freya finished her shower and went downstairs. Hendrik, Sasha, and Alan were in the living room waiting for her. They sat at the dinner table and Freya couldn't help but occasionally observe Sasha. She couldn't help but think that in this world, people are not always what they seem. Sasha was very outgoing and cheerful,but capable of doing a job like that. Viktor,who had been her friend for many years,whom she never imagined being a part of the Mafia,was also a trained assassin.

Because she was already lightheaded, Kenneth said, “We should go home. You’ve had enough.” She agreed. They returned to their tables and said goodbye to Alistair and the couple he was with. As they gave parting words, Freya noticed that the girl, Candice, was staring at her with anger. Freya did not know what her problem was, but she didn’t care. She just wanted to go home. When they returned to the penthouse, Freya was already very sleepy. To add to that, she was slightly intoxicated. Thus, instead of bathing and changing, she fell asleep in Kenneth’s shirt.

There had to be one half-decent man in Viper City, right? The girls treated sex as a business transaction, but they would all rather suck on a sweaty tramp's dick than pogo on Jimmy's two-inch stump. Freya, one of the busty blonde dancers I lived with, gave him a hand-job to buy us a few days’ grace. She said it was like handling one of those cocktail sausages on a stick. Now he was here to collect in more ways than one, hoping to get one of us to touch it. Gross. I could see the tiny bulge punching out the front of his pants as he jiggled the loose change in his pocket.

My mouth watered at the sight, rushing over like a child I beamed in excitement. “That’s the eyes of someone who loves good pastries,” the blonde haired woman behind the counter stated, in her purple pinafore she placed another set of doughnuts under the casing. “Welcome to Freddies, which cravings do you want satisfied today?” my eyes found the name tag, Freddie. “Freddie? You’re Freddie?” I ask not expecting her to be a woman. “The one and only,” she smiled widely, it was warmly to see her so excited while serving pastries. I would come here everyday to brighten my mood.

“I’m not that interested in swimming, but since it’s an excuse to see you naked, I’m game.” “Harr-harr,” I roll my eyes at him, and Freddy laughs, easily pulling me up with him. He is very gentle with me, sort of like an oversized, blonde puppy. He is actually taller than Lucas, but not quite as swole. Freddy is more cut. I grab the hem of my jeans. “Promise not to get inside my head even when I’m without my vervain.” He places his hand on his chest with a smile, and I try not to check out his abs. “I promise not to read your mind...now, will you please undress?”

Freya tells me and then she drags me to the bar which by some miracle isn't that full, maybe it has to do with the fact that there are three bartenders. “What would you like?” Freya asks. “I don't know, surprise me.” I tell her and she smiles, but that her smile makes me feel like I might've made the wrong choice. “Bartender, a line of shots for me and my friend and a glass of bourbon, neat, for mister grumpy over here.” Freya tells the bartender and proceeds to pour our drinks, he sets out eight shot glasses and proceeds to fill them up with vodka and then he pours Leo his bourbon.