The Bad Boy I Wanted
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s is the place?"
s,
pet and a long string of expensive cars. All I saw now was a nonde
, okay? I wo
ping away on his phone. As I approached, th
me!" He smiled w
tion. There were a couple of guys watching a game at the bar, and the few other people there were talking quietly,
ance," the guy cal
t awaiting furt
w there was a small kitchen on one side, and a room labeled Lockers on the othe
with a stage big enough to fit a symphony orchestra, and a bar with more variety than a liquor store. I walked past it, seeing some vaguely
same, and, if I remembered correctly, I would fi
anding near the entrance to the
help feeling apprehensive. I hoped Davies was right about the District Attorney sh
e with you shortly, Mr. S
he far wall, where nobody would be sneaking past it. A waitress was there the moment I settled down, and I gave my order. T
and it was a popular song. The club felt alive and full
spread wide, heading towards me for a hug.
d up to be embraced. He smelled of vodka, his smile white on his red face. He
right yourse
ou can speak yo
t week, anyway, so in a few months
as able to spew! One o
you like the pla
nodding approvingly. "Better than ever.
y did! I suggested it. Inves
smile on his face, and
of the Distric
go away. "Always on the lookout, aren't
ve you, I'm
me in the eye. "I'm sure he will
ouldn't put it past Davies to have lied to me abo
e will be here." He gla
So you aren't even sure that he will be here.
m Hunter, just do it the easy
y a friend, I didn't really want to get him
hen hold it over his head the next time he tried to fuck with my business. But whatever Davies wanted f
stay for the auction, okay? I'm sure he will be here shortly. I need to
s and Davies
was all talk, and the District A
ub, I discovered it was only another front. I could only guess what kind of
of my own shi
booth, walked through the lounge
se wives would not be too pleased that they were here. Even though I might not get to see the
everything. I needed another drink, just one more before I bailed. Maybe
. It was empty, save for a few people, as ever
the bar when I
rl. Her tight black dress caught my eye
ade it hard to take my eyes off her. She brushed her blonde
she w
ook good on my cock. And a tight ass I would lov
her friend was right there, and she was so involved in
ng there with them, but I found that I coul
ust stumble into this miserable place. Her sex appeal, her look,
t black hair, left the bar, leaving her fr