2. June POV
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Hours passed, with no sign of him, and I knew there was no way he wouldn't show up. It was like I was his addiction every weekend he came just for my private dancing. Even one of the bouncers informed me that before Gentleman 6 AKA 'Leroy ' could do a booking,he inquired if I will be performing and from what i heard he only comes for my 2 hours session then he leaves never sticks around for extra hours with other girls or just hanging around the bar never.He finanaly showed up when I was about to leave the Blue room.
I'm busy dancing for him, and as I try to look very close just to see his face clearly, I notice he is always trying to do the same,to figure me out.
" How much to get that mask off?" Leroy said, touching my cheeks, I moved my face away from his touch so fast.
" Ooh, I forgot you never reply because you want to remain a mystery. The mask is your way of not wanting to expose your face and silence, not wanting to expose your voice. "
I just continued dancing, trying to ignore him
" You know I meet this very attractive woman, she is an event coordinator and she is beautiful." With that, I nearly lost my steps
" Did I make you lose your step, Bonita? So if I asked to break the rules with your manager for a night with you, would that be allowed?"
Now, I choked on my saliva and lost my steps, and fell on ass to the ground.
" So Bonita, are you going to remove the mask for me, or do I request a night with you?" I managed to stand up, got control of myself, and started taking steps backward. As I moved, he came towards me. Luckily, I was moving back towards the door. He managed to grab hold of my hand and looked at me, I looked down
" One day, I will see your face and hear your voice, and I will be inside of you,"
I managed to escape his hold and found my way out of the room.I was marching to my boss's office, Tony thinking I needed to cancel Gentleman 6 as my client.
" Hey Tony, I don't want Gentleman 6 as my client anymore " oooh yes my clients also used code names when booking to protect their privacy
" May I ask why? did he try something funny with you?"
" No, but you said if I start to feel uncomfortable around a client, I should inform you, so"
" You know he doesn't want anyone but you, and he is one of our top clients, and if he hasn't done anything stupid to you,"
" Aaah Tony, come on."
" Sorry Candy, if he tries something funny, that's when I will reassign him to someone else."
I just left knowing I won't get what I want. I left for home, and now it was Monday in my office.
" Hey, June, Mr. Donald wants to see you. " My P.A. Nancy was on my intercom
" We don't have Mr.Donald as a client." I know all my clients
" Yeah, he also doesn't have an appointment but insists on seeing you."
" Fine, let him in."
My door opened, and there he was, tall, blonde hair wearing a black expensive suit with a pink shirt hugging his muscular body no tie. I nearly lost my balance
" Aaaaah Mr.Donald, what are you doing here? I mean, can I help you with something?"
"Bad timing Mrs.Smith?"
" No. and it's Miss Smith. "
" Glad to hear that,"
" Sorry."
He coughed, looking at me, I was getting uncomfortable now with that look he was giving.
" Can I help you, Mr. Donald."
" Leroy, please,"
" Okay. Mr.Leroy can I help you?"
" I want you to host an event for me,"
" Okay, for now, I will call Nancy to take your details and information on what exactly your event is about, and she will make an appointment for us,"
" I'm guessing that will mean I will only be dealing with you excatly cause I don't want to deal with anyone but you,"
" Sometimes Nancy takes over for me if I can't."
" That won't work for me Miss.Smith"
" Why is that? and it's June only, Mr. Leroy"
" If you call me Leroy only June. because I came here specifically to give you my business only if I am dealing with you. "
"Why is that, again?"
He chuckled. " I have my reasons."
I took a moment of silence to think about his plan here. And me saying no to money not going to happen and I knew his reason are just terrible.
"Alright, but for now, Nancy will take all details."
" Great, June."
He took my hand to shake it, and he was inspecting it like looking for something. I had a very tiny tattoo on my right wrist it was really tiny a rose.
" I will wait for your call, June."
He left the office and I knew this was going to cause problems for me, but he is getting married soon so why should I worry.
Leroy POV
When I met her at Tom's event I knew there is something about her eyes they looked so familiar I couldn't place it at first, but I kept looking at her at the function thinking woman where do I know you from. Tom was busy babbling as always. He is my lawyer and best friend and married to Nicole, who is my friend also. We went to college together, I was a lawyer too but not practicing as I choose a different career path in real estate which made me billons and Im from a family of lawyers and they had other business too.Tom and Nicole met in college and where both lawyers and they married very young before they even graduated, I was a womanizer that I didn't deny, I didn't believe in love. And women just threw themselves at me and knew what I wanted still they were happy to offer themselves.
As I kept staring at her, I started getting my suspicions, and I had to confirm them. Saturday came. I was a member at this exotic club called Extinguish Gentleman Club and a VVIP member. I was inlove with this dancer Candy more like obsessed the way she moved like a snake, I would get possessive over her wondering who she is sleeping with, who gets to hold those hips, is Candy her real name, who gets to kiss those lips and mostly who owns her body. I would find myself talking to her even though she never replied, one of her rules among those rules where she never took off her mask and no touching her.
Here I am tonight trying to prove that this Candy it's June. She froze when I ask for one night with her and extra cash to remove her mask and broke her rules of no touching.Then as she was about to run away from me as I grabbed her hand and I kinda noticed something like a birth mark or a tattoo I mean the room we were in you can't see clearly. Monday came. I asked for her office address from Tom, making up some stories about my mom wanting an event coordinator. My plan was to go to her office makeup, an event I needed to hire her for, then let everything fall into place f**** Miranda.
I'm a man of his mission for once.
My obsession, Candy..
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