This is what love is?

chapter 3

*** blue's pov ***

I spent my day doing some laundry and making sure all paperwork and emails had been caught up. I took myself to the gym thats on the floor below after a light lunch. Poor Enzo lost and was my victim.. i mean, spar partner for the afternoon.

After having a good sparring session, his currently laying on my sofa next to me while groaning every couple of minutes with an ice pack over his right eye and one on his balls. Serves the funny boy right for this morning, the prick.

"Bluey, can we call a truce? please? Even though I'm the player of all players, and got the swagger of all swaggers... Im proud enough to admit i got beat by a girl! But i would like to have kids and be able to see in my future!" Enzo says.

"Really enz? swagger? Yeah ok romeo" I say with a laugh. This boy is so full himself, but i love him to death. Him and Luca couldn't be more different. Luca's so humble and a lover, Enzo is the loud mouth and the joker. Though never get on their bad side, they have an evil streak a mile long, well... we all do really.

"Hell f*cking yeah, i got swag! you google swagger, and pictures of my god like face will fill your screen! " his trying to keep a straight face, but i can see his lips twitching. I can't help the loud laugh that leaves me, causing him to chuckle.

"This has been nice. But i'm going to shower and get ready for tonight, so..get out my house."

"Blue, i don't think i can walk that far! can you carry me? I'l even go as low as begging!" He sounds like his going to cry. I shrug and laugh and carry on walking up the stairs ignoring his whiney voice. bless him!

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3 hours later its now 7 o'clock, me and Enzo walk into the lounge/cocktail bar together, Luca's already there standing inside in the entrance by the glass doors, in front to the left is the bar in a oval shape surrounded by bar stools, and to the right is little luxury booths, for people who just want to enjoy a quiet drink.

Luca's keeping watch with Dave our bouncer and head of security. But Daves not actually his real name, it's Steven, he is the image of what you would think a bouncer should look like. His built like a house, muscles for days with tattoos that cover his body and bald head, and whose name is Dave.

I give both of them a kiss on the cheek and saying my hellos.

"Looking lovely as usual Blue." Dave says in his deep baritone voice. I had my waist length hair up in a high ponytail, im wearing a deep red satin bodycon dress that comes just above my knees, i need something long enough to strap my gun to my thigh, i always carry my gun, especially when im working. The dress has a low sweeping neckline, i have my black strapped stilettos on and very minimal makeup. mascara and lip gloss. I honestly hate make up and all that girly frilly sh*t, i have no idea how to use it let alone try and do all that contour and fake lashe stuff, i would honestly look like I'm auditioning for the circus.

"Thank you, you're looking dapper as usual i see you changed it up this evening, living on the wild side tonight dave?" I say with a giggle and the boys laugh because dave only ever wears black clothes, nothing else, but he's wearing a watch tonight.

Me and Enzo make our way towards the steps that lead down to the lounge, it's a large open space full of black and white fancy tables and chairs, big gold chandeliers hanging low, and a large stage at the back which has our live singer singing 80's classics, a large white dance floor sits infront with a few groups of people dancing. It's nice and busy just how i like it, watching people have a good time always makes me smile.

We turn back and take our seats at the bar, making small talk together with angelo popping in and out of the conversations, Luca appears between me and Enzo, keeping his voice low "Blue, Marcell and his posse have just arrived." He gives Enzo a quick nod and heads back to the doors.

"F*ck sake, i wish this man would just f*ck off." I say under my breath as i turn around and greet the jumped up sleazy prick! He walls over with his sleazy walk and takes my hand, sloppily kissing the back of my knuckles. GAG!

"Well, if it isn't, my beautiful blue! baby blue when are you gonna give me chance? you know il treat you like a queen and give you everything you ever want, but your always turning me down?" Marcell says, still holding my hand, i take my now diseased hand back and wipe it on my side. Im instantly pissed! That's a good dress ruined dammit! Enzo's chomping at the bit and nearly foaming at the mouth. Before i can say anything, Enzo beats me to it. "Do you think i would actually let you anywhere near my sister!?" I put my hand on his arm and move in front of him before he explodes and goes thor on his a*se.

"Marcell, as iv told you before and make this the last time! I do not and will not 'be your queen', I have no interest in you, or anything about you. Now if you'll excuse us, we have sh*t to do!" I turn my back to him, now I'm the one chomping at the bit! There is just something about this man that gives off creeper vibes. But Marcell don't like being told no and won't just leave it at that. I give it to 3? 1,2,...

"So what? Your not going to give a me chance blue? Just keep shooting me down? Try and make a fool out of me in front of my associates! what're you gay blue?" I look over my shoulder.

"Is that Seriously the best come back you got? Am I gay? Jesus Marcell, i don't need to make you look a fool, you do a damn good job of that yourself!"

Oh his fuming, his friends have smirks on there little dicky faces thinking his one upped me, he goes to grab my upper arm, before he can get a grip iv spun around so fast, giving Enzo a mouthful of hair, but im now right in his face. I got my gun in my right hand pushing it hard against his temple, and my left hand around his throat.

"Dont f**k with me in my house! I told you I'm not interested. But your big f**king ego can't take no for an answer! Now take yourself and your little d**k crew, and get the f*ck out."

I say through gritted teeth poking the gun harder into his temple. I swear his friends look like there gonna piss themselves.

"Blue i...i p-promise i meant no harm by it!" his now got his hands up, surrendering and shaking. If I was gonna get with any man, it would be one that's not creepy, and doesn't sound like his got a speech impediment!

"Get the f**k out. Oh, and Marcell? I hope you catch crabs and your arms are to short to scratch it you dirty piece of sh*t!" I say a little too loudly while he quickly walks back out the way he came with his little d**k crew.

I finally sit down and strap my gun back on my leg, i shut my eyes and take a deep breath, while angelo my angel of the day puts a vodka, lime and soda in front of me, i down it in 3 gulps. We very rarely get any trouble, but it's almost like that man just comes here to get on my last nerve.

Other then our little episode with marcell, the night was successful as usual, a nice packed bar and lounge, the singer lindsey was brilliant. We managed to book her in every saturday night for the next 3 months.

Now it's 3 am, and im done for! I've just fallen onto my bed, i can feel my eyelids getting heavy but im in my dress and shoe's, with my makeup still on, should i take it all off? yes. Can i be bothered? nope. Little tina would be having kittens if she saw me right now! Giggling like a little girl, i turn over, grab my pillow, and nod off into a peaceful sleep.