“Beep. Beep. Beep.” My alarm sounds off, I roll over annoyed looking at the time 6:00am. Ugh, I moan and sit up. I’ve been so busy these past two days. I had two grand openings, one for my hotel and the other for an Italian restaurant both in London. They both turned out to be a huge success but I am tired. I’m running on about three hours of sleep. We got back home about 3:15 in the morning. The event was going great until Emily showed up pretending to be my date and my girlfriend. I mean she came out of nowhere, wrapping her arms around me and kissed me. Paparazzi had a frenzy over it, and it was all over the internet. Making it seem like we were coming out as an official couple or something. That great Alexander had finally settled down. She knows my rules, every girl I get for the night knows. I just f**k em and leave em. No PDA(public display of affection), no hand holding, nothing just strictly s*x. I just don’t understand why can’t Emily get that. She’s so f*****g lucky she’s who she is.
Hitting the off button while getting out of bed. Today is finally Friday and I’m paying Toxic a visit tonight. I have high hopes that Benjamin will make the right decision, there’s a reason why I want his club. I love the layout of it, and from the intel I received it’s profitable. He seems to have a great staff who cares about their job. I would only make minor changes to the place, I would even let the name stay the same. I stroll to the bathroom to get ready for the day, pulling off my briefs and take a shower. Im out in fifteen minutes and I wrap the towel around me. At the sink I brush my teeth and style my hair. I walk to the closet and put on my norm, a black three piece Armani suit with my black Dolce and Gabbana shoes. I grab my Rolex watch and snap my gold chain Mama Rose bought me on my tenth birthday around my neck. Speaking of I really do need to call or visit her, before she kills me. She doesn’t like it when she doesn’t hear from me in days. Especially since I live a dangerous life style. But I think its mostly because I’m her only child.
I’m actually pretty excited that by the end of the day I’ll be a club owner. I smile at the thought, I’m so accomplished. Im twenty-three years old, I’m the head of a mafia organization, I have multiple legit businesses that I started with my own two hands. And on top of that I am a handsome billionaire. I mentally pat myself on the back as I head downstairs to the dining room. “Good morning sir,” Bernice says, she’s also one of the top maids here. “Good morning Bernice.” I said back as she brings me my breakfast. I take my usual seat at the head of the table. I start eating my waffles, eggs and sausage. “Morning boss.” Gio cheers as he walks into the kitchen, dressed. I look at my watch, it’s 6:40 am and Giovanni is dressed. And he smells good, not that he stinks or anything, he’s just wasn’t the cologne wearing type. “What’s with you this morning” I question. “What do you mean?” He ask back. “You’re dressed, you’re in a good mood and it’s 6:40 am.” He doesn’t reply, he just sits down and waits for his two plates. “This doesn’t have anything to do with that piccola ragazza(little girl)?” I press the issue. “It has everything to do with that piccola ragazza from the club.” Jake answers for him, walking into the dining room. I turn back to look at Gio and laugh. “Good morning Boss, brother.” He greeted us taking his seat. “Buon giorno fratello” I say back. “Good morning brother,” Gio says finishing up his first plate. “How the f**k do you eat so much and don’t gain no weight.” Jake ask. “I don’t know,” Gio said with a mouth full of food causing all of us to laugh. “So what’s on the schedule today boss?” Jake questions as he bites his burrito. “I’ll tell you in the car, so hurry up and eat and let’s go.” I demand, we have a lot to do today before heading to the club tonight. I stand up and head to the car alone.
Alexis
“Ash hurry up! We’re gonna be late.” I yell. “Okay I’m coming, I'm coming.” She replied putting on her heels. I shake my head as she comes into my sight. “Lets go we still have to pick up Dorian.” I said walking out the front door with Ash behind me. We picked up Dor and managed to make it to work on time. We say hi to the bouncers Tony and James as we walk in. “My favorite trio” Johnathan yells making his way to us. “Hi John.” We all said in unison. “Big Ben is cranky tonight, so best behaviors tonight,” he informs us. “What’s up his a*s?” Ash asked. “Don’t know but something’s up there.” “Alright girls its 6:00pm, let’s get going. I push my way past them and put my stuff away. I take another look at myself to make sure my hair and clothes look okay. Satisfied with my look I make my way back to where my friends are. Johnathan goes to the roof where he bartends, Dori goes to the vip/ business section. Ash and I stay on the floor level. She makes her way behind the bar and I grab my pen and note pad and start serving tables.
Five hours into my shift and I am tired. It’s been so busy this whole time, since it is Friday. But the tips are good so I can’t complain. Im currently on my lunch when I see Dorian running up to me. “They’re back!” She yells in my ear over the music. I look at her with a confused faced. “Whose back?” I ask her. She rolls her eyes at me, “the guys who were here before, the one who gave me the hundred dollar tip.” It came back to me “oh the hot one.” “Yes and they are coming to my section again tonight!” She screamed tugging at my arm like a kid in a candy store. “Well how about you get his number this time? You need some fun in your life girl.” I tell her. “Ha, I need fun? When was the last time you went on a date, flirted with a guy outside of work. Just talked to a guy other than jackass Kannon?” She she had me there, I gave up in men after Kannon. Worse relationship/ boyfriend ever. He cheated on me in our apartment then hit me when I caught them having s*x in my bed. I packed my s**t that same night and got the hell up outta there. I refuse to be one of those girls. But now he won’t leave me alone. He calls me all the time trying to get back with me. He even went as far as popping up at my dads house.
“I don’t want or need a man right now Dori, I’m fine on my own and I’m happy. And that’s what I want for you. And you get pretty excited when this guy comes so obviously you have a crush on him. I’m not saying get married just dip your toe back into the dating pool.” I state know I should be telling myself this. “Yeah yeah yeah, keep telling your self that.” I roll my eyes as I get up from the table as my lunch comes to an end. I stand up and look in the direction of Dorian, but I look past her cause I see the most gorgeous man I’ve EVER seen. He’s about 6’3 jet black hair and when he removes his sunglasses I get lost in his green eyes. After a minute I do my best too look away so he doesn’t catch me staring. I walk to the kitchen giving the guy who’s washing dishes my dirty dishes. When I walk back to the floor and grab my notepad and continue working, and when I look back to the front entrance he’s gone.
In the middle of serving a table of five men, one of the five grabs my a*s. I slap his hand away from me. “HEY! Keep your hands to yourself perv!” I warn him in a stern tone. He’s not the first person that has tried to play touch and grab with me before. But after a warning or a serious threat they tend to leave me alone. So I figured this guy would take the same hint. “Don’t be like that baby, I just wanted to see if it’s as soft as it looks.” He tells me causing the other guys at the table to laugh and snicker. I roll my eyes as I start to get angry. “Look, touch me again and I will have your a*s thrown out of here. You and your friends understand me?” I don’t want for a response, I just walk away. “Feisty mmm, I like it,” He growls.
An hour or so later I’m talking to Ash at the bar, when I look over and see the same guy from earlier coming downstairs from the second level with his friends. We instantly make eye contact as he scans the room. He stares back at me with so much intensity, I almost get intimidated. The stare-off last for about thirty more seconds before I turn my attention back to Ash. “That pig! You should have had his a*s thrown out still, I don’t care if he just touched your ass.” I’m pretty sure she’s way madder than I was. I nod my head at her statement, I probably should have. But he hasn’t caused anymore trouble tonight so I’ll let it slide this one time. I turn back to the front door entrance where the mysterious man was standing to see if he was still there, but to my disappointment he wasn’t. I casually look around to see if he was anywhere near by but he was long gone. After my conversation with Ash was over I decide I should get back to work. I go into the kitchen to take the dirty dishes from the tables to the dishwasher and place them in the sink. Noticing no one has been taking out the trash all night and it's starting to piling up. So I decide to just go ahead and do it real quick. I’m sure the floor will be fine for a few minutes I think to my self.
Taking out the trash requires about four trips. On my last bag I’m about to throw it in the dumpster when I feel someone grab my arm. Causing me to miss the dumpster and the bag falls on the ground in front of it. I turn to see who it was and my heart drops when I notice it’s the same perv from earlier. I try to pull my self out of his grip but he just holds onto me tighter. “Let me go now!” I demand. He laughs at my request, “now why would I do that when I’m trying to take you home?” He responds pulling me closer to him, and I smell all the alcohol all on his breath. I scuff “as if! I would never go home or anywhere else with you. Now let go of me.” Still trying my best to get away from him, he slaps me. “b***h don’t you ever insult me like that again. Do you know who I am?” He said bringing my face close to his. “I don’t give a damn who you are, let me the f**k go. NOW!” I yell back. “I see I’ma have to teach you how to talk to a man, and when to stay in a woman’s place.” He slaps me again and again. I taste blood on my tongue and I know it’s coming from my bottom lip . He lets go of my arm just to puts his hand around my neck. I struggle to get free as his grip gets tighter around my neck. Tears starts to form in my eyes as i the realization the severity of this situation. Clearly he’s still pissed about earlier and now he livid that I’ve insulted him in someway. He adds more pressure and I begin to lose consciousness.
“Im going to give you the best s*x of your life.” He tells me as he starts kissing and sucking on my neck. His prickly beard rubs against the side of my face as he attacks me.With his free hand he grabs my breast and squeezes it. “You like that don’t you. Tell me you like it. I was gonna be a gentlemen and take you home to f**k you, but since you want to be an ungrateful b***h I’ll just f**k you here.” He says in my ear. Tears running down my face while listening to him. His mouth is forcibly latches on to mines as he kisses me. My stomach turns and I feel the need to throw up. The smell of his beer breath and the dumpster is more than enough to make me wanna gag. Still I do my best to try and fight back but he’s too strong.I do however manage to scratch his face but that just makes him angrier. He bangs my head against the red brick wall of the club before throwing me to the ground. I coughs I begin struggling to breath. I touch my head in pain and see blood on my hand. I try to get up and run but he catches me and throws me back to the ground. The music is loud but I do my best to scream for help. “HELP!” He laugh is sinister as he stalks over me. “See I was gonna be nice and do this in my bed, but now you’re getting f****d in an alley like the w***e you are. You’re not worthy to be in my bed.” He turns me onto my back, while ripping off my shirt and gets on top of me. So with the last bit of effort I have in me I yell as loud as I can. “HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME PLEASE!” With the back of his hand he slaps me again, then it all goes dark.