MY BIG BACKER:our trials

Chapter 2

Eric's pov:

"yes?" I answered as I picked the call, music playing in the background as chess breathing came through the phone "where are you dude?, it's been two hours since I invited you out" he whined "on my way" I replied nonchalantly, dropping the call. the light turns green and i speed off.

parked in the vip garage, i picked my suit from the back seat of the car as I step out and into the bar.. I went directly to the exclusives only with no one stopping me, girls whispering while I passed by them, the female workers drooling over me. stopping in front of the door, I pushed it open and walked in directly to my personal chair while I unbutton my sleeves, raising it mid arm length. I looked at chess drinking as he plays majong with desmond while richard sat there asleep on a sofa, non of them noticed i had stepped in and sat down.

chess is my childhood friend and the most care free person I've met in life, we went through life together all the way from kindergarten till we finished high school and entered the business world, same goes for desmond.. we three were called the ethereal boys, as we looked the part both in academics,business and looks while richard, chess had met him three years ago in Australia, he introduced him to us and since then we've been friends ever since.

I'm the richest amongst us four and the billionaire play boy, chess is free spirited,cheerful as well as a cunning gambler regardless of his wealth, desmond is the funny one amongst us, he is sharp with his words and a much bigger play boy than I am, his practically the king of ladies while richard is the quiet one, always watching and listening yet rarely talks as much as he does around us.. but underneath all this, we are all dangerous in our ways and nobody in the whole city of new York messes with us.

"uhh I've lost again" chess groans as he turns finally noticing me, I sipped my wine and looked at him as he walks towards me, arms spread out with a smile on his lips "how long have you been here for?" he asked me taking a sit beside me "long enough to see you loose three rounds of majong to desmond" I replied smirking, clearly mocking his inability to beat desmond every time we hung out.

"heyyyy that ain't fair" he shouts pointing at me, desmond laughs "chess next time leave the games to the big boys" he points at me,him and richard still laughing "what's with all the laughing" richard said groaning as he wakes up before chess could make a comeback to desmond. "oh chess lost again today, three times today" desmond told richard as he releases two buttons from his shirt.. that is the lowest chess has lost to any of us, his improving I guess.

"is it a new thing?" richard asked and Desmond burst out laughing again "there won't be a next time don't worry, y'all will pay for this next time" chess mutters as he grabs a bottle of wine to pour himself a glass "that's what you said the last six times" I said sipping my wine as desmond laughs out again while Richard chukled. from the corner of my eyes I noticed a silhouette passing our door, the shoes a bit worn out but decent

"uhhh" chess groans drinking his wine in one gulp as I refocus on them.

kylie's pov:

I sat down dejected that eric had refused me, his been avoiding me lately.. rarely touches me, all he does is scan me with his eyes.. those eyes that makes me weak.

I've been here for a week now and his only been here thrice, yet the one time he finally comes he asks me to go home.. not happening, I groaned leaning on the couch more comfortably while I wait for him. if he thinks he can have s*x with me and just disregard me then his had it coming I smirked, i picked up my phone, searching through my gallery, tapped a picture of me wearing a sexy black cocktail dress with off shoulders, my hair back in a messy bun as I touched eric's chest in a seductive way, the picture looked like we were about kissing.. perfect I grinned, I had paid someone handsomely to take this picture in secret while I fake a fall into eric's chest as he steadied me, I placed my hand on his chest looking up at him shyly like we are a couple.

I made a call to an unknown number, a publisher I had helped in a dire situation, he owed me and it's time he repays it "hello" he answers "I sent you a picture, publish it and add a very catching headline" I dropped the call, hnmph thinking I'm his regular play thing?, dream on i snort. standing up I go to take a shower after pleasuring myself, he left me h*rny, this is the best I can do to ease myself.. nobody has the right to touch me except Eric.

stepping out the bathroom, I stand in front of the mirror admiring my naked self when a message came in.. I bent down to check it and saw "it's done", I smiled, deleted the message as I start to blow dry my hair thinking of ways to seduce eric once he comes back tonight

Eric's pov:

it's 2am.. I stand up picking my suit up "I'm leaving" I threw the words at them as I went for the door "hey your leaving?, it's still too early" chess whined behind me "why?, want me to accompany you home and cuddle you?" I asked him expressionlessly as the others laughed "big bro come on, let's leave at once hmm?" he asked coming to hold me by my shoulder. I shrug him off "not every one is jobless like you chess" I said and left "I'm not jobless" he retorts behind me but something else caught my attention, a glass breaking and a cry for help, like a whisper,soft but i heard it.

I stopped and looked behind me, the whole place blasting with cool music, no noise or any signs of struggle but i couldn't leave, my body wouldn't move so i turned around opening door to door yet nothing.. I stopped at the last door, i tried opening it but it was locked, I hear a man laughing while cussing at someone.

I kicked the door open, seeing a naked man untop an unconscious half naked girl, I wasted no time in kicking him off her hitting his head to the wall.

"brandon call the police and send guards here right now" I messaged my personal guard, dropped my phone back into my pocket.. carefully picking her up, her head falls on my chest and i feel my breath hitch.. I can't wrap my head around why my heart is violently beating for a stranger leaning on me.

in less than three minute my guards arrive "sir we are here" i nodded acknowledging them "keep him here naked and contact the media, let them come catch a gossip to post about" I walked out carrying the pale looking girl with me.

Brandon my specially trained body guard opened the car door for me, I gave the command to drive and we zoomed off straight to mount sinai hospital.

(writers pov)

while Eric waits outside the hospitals theatre, where the halls are quiet like it's abandoned, one or two nurses passing by in a hurry to the theatre and out, it was opposite to what is happening back at the bar.. police had arrived, carrying a fat drunken man out in cuffs, the same man that almost violated janette as different reporters swam around him asking questions, pictures being taken while he tries to cover his face but was held firmly by the police.

madam dupont kept begging the reporters to leave her business ground, instead they take pictures of her too.. reporters looking for the next day headline to make a big break in their careers as they question her too, asking if she was in support of molesters like this since the man was taken from her bar, lost for words, Madame dupont runs inside the bar in panic.

it was total chaos outside,while in the vip garage,richard,chess and desmond were about heading home when they heard shouting with camera clicking sounds.. looking at each other they just shrugged and left with no care as to who did what or whatever was happening out there.