Lola

Bliss 2

i***t. He spilled his plan. After I kissed him, he seemed to be in some sort of dream-like state. He went on and on about his plan to take over the club and have me join his mafia. It made me laugh. One kiss and its like he is drunk. This could work in my favor. I didn't even give him his dance actually. He was gone after that kiss so i saw no point. I wrote a note and slipped it in his pocket before sending him on his way. It just said how much he owed. I watched as he hazily payed at the front, where Dex was currently at. His face amused me. Once Dallas left, Dex came to the room and sat with me. I handed him my drink as he clearly needed it. He coughed after one sip, "Holy s**t babe, that's strong as fuck." I giggled at him and relaxed into my seat. "Dallas will be coming in tomorrow before my shift to try to muscle you out of the club. He wants me to join his mafia." I giggled again, all too amused at the irony. "Wow boy must really be in love. Will Lola be making an appearance due to this?" I closed my eyes and sighed. "Hmm I suppose so. I don't want to flood the place with my men. If I don't show, you'll die." Dex grunted at my lack of faith in him. "Thanks for the vote of confidence there." I nod and look at him coldly, "You're welcome." I snatched my drink back and downed it in a few gulps. Dex stared at me in shock as I stood and stretched. "Im going home. Tomorrow I have to go to Carver Industries early because the twins f****d something up." I rolled my eyes and Dex did the same. Cecil and Cleo, the other two in our little friend group. They don't know about any of my shady activities. They just know Bliss. Im also their boss which really... They are idiots. Blonde bimbos that live to piss me off and make my life difficult. "Good luck with that. Ill call when he shows tomorrow." I groan and walk to the door. "Pains in my asses. Lucky I don't kill them all." I mumbled under my breath.

Dex laughed as I walked out the room toward his office where my clothes were. I passed a cute redhead stripper that I think goes by Chloe or Dezeray. Im not sure. Never bothered to learn their names because I couldn't care less. I smiled at her nonetheless and she smiled back. I swear she winked at me but I might've seen wrong. I brush the thought out my mind and enter the office, grabbing my bag. Im too tired to f*****g change so I just sling the bag over my shoulder. I walk toward the exit and wave at Bailey saying 'night'. He waved back, not surprised by my attire as I was leaving. I often left like this. I walked out and walked over to my white Acura ILX, the cheap ass car I used to come to the club as Quinn so no suspicions were raised. I unlocked the car and tossed my bag in the back seat. The sun was setting now. Its a nice car, but I have nicer cars at home and at the Mansion. This one only cost me $30,000, my cheapest car. I don't have any other cars that were less than a million dollars. I looked at the car parked next to mine and smiled, a musty goldish green colored Lamborghini Sian. One of my favorites, but I gave it to Dex for his birthday a few months ago. He is an i***t to use the car. Who in their right mind would believe a strip club owner would be able to buy a car that's nearly 4 million dollars? God why am I surrounded by so many stupid people. I ran my hand across my beautiful baby and sighed at my loss. I patted the car before turning away in order to stop myself from stealing it. I stretched and looked around the parking lot. It was earlier than I thought, so I had more time on my hands. I turned and reached in my car, ruffling through my bag to find my phone. I felt a presence behind me as I searched, I was aware but played dumb. As I was bent over, the person took the opportunity to press themselves against my ass. I snorted a little, feeling his c**k twitch. Anyone else and I would've cut it off. "Mm babe" he let out, his voice coarse. I found my phone and stood up straight, allowing him to wrap his arms around my waist. He brushed my hair to the side, revealing my neck for him to bury his face in. I couldn't help but giggle and lean back into him. He did this often, he got drunk and handsy if he was about to leave and I was still there. I know he loves me more than a friend does, but I feel nothing. "Dexter. I think you drank too much." He made some sort of sound in response and I sighed. "Dex, Ill take you home to Amelia." He whined at me in response. He hated his mom as much as mine hated me. I didn't care that my mother existed, I didn't hate her. His mother abandoned him as a child and came back into his life when his dad died. I despise the woman but it helps sober him up enough to think somewhat clearly when I threaten him with taking him to her place. I actually pay the woman a large amount of money to stay the f**k away from him but Dex doesn't know that. I would just kill her but Dex said she wasn't worth the effort. He sighed and stepped back, letting me go and rubbing his face. I closed my car door and turned to look at him, leaning back against my car. "You look terrible. And you got drunk really fast. I haven't even been out here half an hour. What happened?" He looked at me, bags beneath his eyes, making him look older than he is. I sighed and set my phone on the roof of my car before stepping forward and rubbing my fingers across his face gently. He closed his eyes and gave me a weak smile as he leaned into my touch. "Today has just been stressful. Jinx called me earlier and said there was a problem. I took care of it instead of bothering you and Amelia has been blowing up my phone all day. Says she wants to talk to me or some shit." I raise an eyebrow at him. Amelia shouldn't be contacting him and Jinx will be in deep s**t for not reporting the issue to me. "I saw you were still here on the cameras so I came out. Im not drunk, just stressed and exhausted." I nod a little and step back, thinking. Dexter stays silent waiting for what I have to say.

I grabbed my keys and took my house key off them, handing it to him. "Go home. Make some food and relax I'll be there soon. I'll close up for you." He smiled and kissed my forehead before hopping in his car and driving off. I watched him leave before grabbing my phone and my spare keys to the club and walking back inside. I ignored the stares of confusion and walked back to the office. I put away the paperwork and grabbed Dexter's things that he forgot to take with him because he was so eager to leave. I locked the door to the office as I exited, Dexter's things in hand. I noticed 3 strippers packing up to leave, Bailey behind the bar cleaning glasses, a bouncer at the front door, one at the back, and two guarding the private rooms. We are closed now. Customers shouldn't be here anymore. I sighed to myself. I hate closing early on Wednesdays because of this reason. I walked over to one of the rooms, guarded by a bouncer I know by the name Max. I patted his shoulder, "Go on home to your boyfriend big guy. Ill handle this." He smiled a huge grateful smile at me and ran off to get his things and leave. I walked in the room, appalled by the scene in front of me but it didn't show on my face. I cleared my throat which turned their attention to my presence. The blonde dancer had fear and shock written on her face. She looked like she is disgusted by herself. That's how I knew she is sleeping with the man in the room. I take a mental note to get her name and fire her. The older looking man that was beneath her just smiled. Disgusting. Why is she still sitting on his lap? The dude decided to open his disgusting mouth, "Oh another one? Will you be joining us princess?" I nearly gagged at the invitation and the vile sound of his voice. "One, don't call me princess. Two, Im not a slut that breaks the rules and f***s our customers. Three, you sir are banned from ever coming in this club again for f*****g one of our strippers and for just being a nasty vile piece of shit." His face turned pale and shock and fear consumed him. I rolled my eyes and turned to the dancer. "What is your name?" The dancer got off the man and fiddled with her fingers anxiously. She was scared about what would happen. "Speak child." I growled out. "Its Alyssa" she squeaked out and I nodded. "Well Alyssa, You're fired. And both of you need to leave now." Now Alyssa went pale. "Y-you can't do that! You cant fire me! Dexter is the only one that could-" I held my hand up to shut her up and she did. "Dexter is my best friend so I do have the authority. Ill be telling him about this when I get home. Now both of you get out before I have you thrown out." Alyssa began to cry but the man stood and pulled her out. They quickly got her things and left. Nasty.

I walked over to the second room and dismissed that bouncer as well. I walked in the room and smirked a little. I leaned against the wall watching the cute redhead from earlier. Everyone else had left already, even Bailey and he usually left last. She didn't have a customer in here oddly enough, she was just practicing her skills on the pole in the room. She probably had told them she had a private dance so no one would come in. I stood and watched her, enjoying the little show. She noticed me after she had spun herself around the pole and ended up upside down hanging on the pole looking at me. I smirked, amused. She looked hot like that. She blushed and got herself straightened out. "Oh don't stop on my behalf, I was enjoying the show. We are the only ones here too." Her blush deepened and she put on a tank top. "I forgot we were closing early. I don't normally work Wednesdays, I was just covering Emily's shift. Sorry for the inconvenience. Oh im Dezeray by the way." Her voice was smooth like silk. She is just adorable. I gave her a smile, "Im Quinn. I came here to break up a private dance so I could close but it turns out I was the one getting the dance." She giggled at my bad joke. Oh she is hot for me. Her eyes suddenly widened, "Wait, Max left? He was my ride." She whined and hid her face in her hands, stressed about getting home. I walked up to her and made her look at me. I brushed some hair out her face, causing her cheeks to tint a pink shade again, "I wouldn't mind giving you a ride." She looked at me through thick lashes, her doe like eyes shining with tears and full of emotion. I smiled at her. She looked very grateful for my offer.

Our faces were close, she was still staring at me and I was still trying to gauge her emotions that I saw in her big beautiful blue and hazel eyes. She honestly caught me by surprise when she pressed her lips to mine in a soft kiss. Guess I was right about that wink and her having the hots for me. It took everything in me not to grip her hair and pull her body to mine to deepen the kiss. She is like a kitten, shy and soft, so I let her have her soft kiss. I nipped her lip in a playful but gentle way once she pulled away. She was blushing furiously and looked away. "I... Sorry.. I didn't mean-" I laughed a little and shook my head. "It's alright kitten. Lets get going. Go grab your things." I stepped away from her and walked out the room, checking the notifications on my phone, Dexter's things resting across my arm. I shot him a text that Alyssa, the blonde dancer from earlier, was fired. I told him why of course and I told him the dude was banned. I'd show him the guy on the security tapes tomorrow.

I was scrolling through the notifications on my phone when my little kitten joined me. I smirked to myself, sensing her behind me. "I..I'm ready.." She said shyly. I turned to her and smiled, "Alright. Ill just lock the back door and we can head out." I left her there and went to the back exit. I looked outside to see if everything was good. It was an alleyway and sometimes shady people hung out back there. It was clear except a homeless guy sleeping by the dumpster and a drunk dude walking down the alley. I locked the door and walked back to Dezeray. "Let's go kitten" I started to walk toward the front door. She followed, slightly behind me. She seemed kinda scared. "Wh..why do you keep calling me kitten?" She suddenly asked. I stopped in front of the door and turned to look at her. She was staring at her feet as she walked like she was a child in trouble, so my action caused her to bump into me and nearly fall down. I caught her by wrapping an arm around her waist. "I keep calling you kitten because you act like one. Shy, scared, jumpy, soft and innocent." We were close, my lips brushing lightly against her jaw as I spoke, keeping my voice gentle. She shuddered, I felt it move through her body. It made me smirk. "If you don't like kitten, I can call you something else." I pulled her up so she could stand on her own. She looked flustered and adorable. "Hm what about little mouse maybe?" She didn't answer. Speechless aww. "Ill let you think on it then." Her flustered face made it all too clear to me that she was embarrassed by my flirting which means that was probably her first time kissing a woman. Hell it may have been her first kiss period. I dropped the subject to try and make her more comfortable. I saw her shoulders relax a little once I did so I gave a slight smile and walked out the club. I locked the door behind her and walked back over to my car. I tossed Dexter's s**t in the back seat and looked at Dezeray. Im curious about her. She looked shocked that I had a nicer car. I got in the drivers seat and waited for her, watching her using my peripheral vision. It took her a few minutes before she was comfortable getting in the car. "How did you afford this? Its so nice. It looks expensive." She said, excitement in her tone. I laughed a little. "The club pays really well. This car only took like 3 months pay." I shrug, slightly amused by the look in her eyes. "Wow, I wish I could-" she stopped half way through her sentence, making me freeze. I was about to put the key in the ignition, but I looked at her. "What? You wish what?" My voice came out harsher than intended and she flinched. "Its nothing..." She looked away, her hands in her lap. The f**k? I gripped the steering wheel, not wanting to scare her. "Tell me Dezeray." I said calmly, my voice coming out cool and unphased. She sighed and looked at me. "My dad... He got into some trouble with a mafia and all the money I make goes to keeping our house and paying back his debt." Her voice was small. She sounded defeated. I pity her. "What Mafia, Dex knows some people, maybe we could help." I put the key in the ignition and turned it, the AC roaring to life as the engine started soundlessly. I looked at Dezeray again and she looked scared. Really? I get a mafia can be scary but these ones around here are kinda pathetic..... Except..... Mine.