Lola

Dexter

I cracked my knuckles as I approached Dallas. He was already looking nervous. Its not the first time Bliss has proposed this deal to a customer before nor is it the first time she told Dallas. They all know I don't allow it. I think Bliss just likes to toy with people for her own amusement. Well lets see how she deals with it when I say yes. I smirk inwardly to myself imagining how Bliss will freak out. I glare at Dallas, maintaining my stature outwardly though. Honestly he looks puny and pathetic, how the hell is he the next in line for a mafia? He looks scared of me. Its so goddamn amusing. I totally get why Bliss does it now.

"You asked to speak to me?" I let out gruffly. Gotta make him sweat a bit before I tell him yes. "Y-yeah I-I did.." He stuttered and I crossed my arms in order not to laugh. He was damn near shaking. I nod for him to continue, "Um.. Well Quinn agreed to a private dance if I could convince you.. I know you never do but its worth the chance.." He looked away from me and flinched when I moved. Seriously? Could this guy be any more of a f*****g p***y? I stare at him for a moment, contemplating punching the dickwad in the face. I grunt and turn away deciding its best not to start a fight. "Follow me" I growl out as I walk to the back. It takes him a minute to jump up out of his seat, eager and surprised. "Wait, seriously?!" He shouts at my back and runs after me excitedly. I roll my eyes and mutter "f*****g child" under my breath, although it comes out sounding more like an annoyed groan.

I don't bother to knock on the door, I just walk in the room with a smirk on my face. I had made Dallas wait outside for a minute. Bliss was relaxing, her head tilted back, legs extended, resting her crossed ankles on the small coffee table and her eyes closed. She looked peaceful. "Stop staring at me you perv." She said, raising her head to look at me. She had a beautiful smile plastered on her face but I doubt it was genuine. I hadn't stopped smirking since I entered and she raised an eyebrow at me because of it. "Maybe stop proposing private dances if they convince me babe cause now you owe Dallas a private dance." I winked and blew her a kiss, all to amused with myself. My mistake. I probably shouldn't have played with her. Oops. She whined and threw her head back. "You normally say no. I was just having a bit of fun but you know what?" She raised her head again and stared dead at me, her eyes icy cold like they usually are when she isn't pretending to have human emotions. "You're on Hallee duty for this." I knew there was no room for argument, but I could still complain right? No... Better not, she looks like she wants to slit my throat right now. I sigh and nod. She puts her smile back on and to anyone else, it would look genuine. She clapped her hands together and stood up. "Good, now that that's settled, send him in." I groan quietly and exit the room, telling Dallas he can go in before I head back to my office. f*****g Hallee duty.