Page 38 of One Wild Night

"I don't have any fucking porn. My office is in a nightclub full of half-naked dancers. I can get any pussy I want!" I snarled. I needed to get a grip. No...I needed to make sure my girl was alright. My girl? What the fuck was I saying?

"Now, we know that isn't true, boss. There is one female you can never have again, and it's going to eat away at you." Jamie was a dead man if he didn't back off. Why the fuck did I tell him about my bet with Tony? I was never going to hear the end of it. "Go and see your girl." Why did that thought excite me so much?

"You can't breathe a word," I fumed.

"I won't. You know I'll always have your back, just like Bennett."

"I'll meet you guys at Jumping Jacks tomorrow. I doubt Tony will be able to get Carlo's money. You know what Frankie is like," I replied before getting out. Frankie was always a difficult customer of ours. You had to threaten to break his fingers before he'd hand you any money.

"What time?"

"Midnight. He'll be cashing out then and have no excuse," I murmured before shutting the door. I never needed to tell Jamie twice. He would be there.

I pushed my way through the crowd and into the club. The way every fucker was crowded around the main stage, I could guess where Siena was. I moved so I could get a glimpse.

Sweet mother of all things fucking holy! There she was, in one of the shortest miniskirts I had ever seen. Was that a black thong?Fucking pervert!I was watching her too closely, but I couldn’t help it. I knewexactlywhat was beneath that thong: a sweet, juicy pussy, ripe for the tasting.Get a fucking grip, Ryan.

Siena hadn't noticed me yet, which was good. I could gawk at her a little more. I had only gotten as far as her legs. God damn, those legs. I knew how smooth they felt against my shoulders while she screamed my name as I attacked that pussy of hers. Fuck, how I wanted her again, even more than before. I was practically aching for her. My gaze traveled further up her body, to her perfect, firm, toned waist. I loved licking around her belly button. Siena liked it, too; she had purred like a kitten. My mouth was watering as my eyes moved up to her chest. She was wearing a black bikini top that lifted up those perfect tits. This woman is going to be the death of me. The ties wrapped around her waist a few times before disappearing at the back, and I imagined it was my arms wrapped around her. I needed to look away, but just as I was going to, her eyes connected with mine. My entire body felt like it was on fire. Fuck me, those eyes. I would drop down on the floor in worship if she asked me to. Siena, why couldn't you have been mine a little longer? A month of fucking that Brazilian bimbo meant nothing. I wanted no one but the goddess sashaying her way down the pole right then. How could she make something so seedy look so fucking beautiful? She was flawless, every inch of her, and just the sight of her made my dick twitch. I had to leave before I made it too obvious. I pushed through the drunken crowd, making it into the back office.

"Ryan, you're back!" Star smiled as she greeted me in the hallway.

"I can't get anything past you, can I?" She never was the brightest of the Cherries’ girls. I'd fucked her once, but never again. It was like fucking a wild woman, and the bitch pulled some of my hair out.

"Where have you been?" she asked, leaning up against the wall next to me while I unlocked my office.

"You know I can't tell you girls things like that," I tutted. "How has it been here while I've been gone? Has there been any trouble?"

"No, it's just been busy." She sighed, squeezing her breasts together.Star, if you think that's going to work, you are dumber than I thought. I value my hair too much."Trixie has been out for a week. She only came back this afternoon."

"What? Why?" I snapped. Had she been sick?

"She had a bug or something. Carlo came in and told us."

"Carlo came in?" Something was wrong. Carlo only dealt with important personal matters himself. I needed to speak to Siena and make sure she was okay. If Tony had done anything to upset her.... I clenched my fists together to keep from losing it.

"Ryan, are you okay?" Star asked, touching my shoulder.

"I have things to do," I snapped, walking into my office and slamming the door in her face.

I had just started to boot up my computer when a knock came at my door. I called for whoever it was to come in.

"You're back. I thought Star was teasing," Barbie grinned, closing my door behind her with a wanton look on her face.Seriously, girls! Can we all just calm the fuck down?I’d only been back for fifteen minutes, and I wasn’t planning on fucking any of them tonight. Well, I would fuck one, but I was never getting that chance again.

"Barbie, I'm really busy," I exhaled, not even looking up at her.

"You don't even have time for me to welcome you back? What about a drink? I could get you a whiskey?"

"No!" I snarled. "So get your bony ass out of my office." Barbie just stood there, pouting at me like that would change my mind. "FUCK OFF!NOW!" I yelled. She jumped and then quickly scurried off. Fucking women! I had work to do!

I put away all my personal money and checked to see how my private shares were doing. I was making quite a profit.

I was going to put some big money down on a few fighters Bennett had learned about last month. If I was lucky, I'd double my bet. The boys and I went to fight nights quite often. It was a good place to do business and make a little personal money. The next big fight was in City Limits’ basement next week. It was an old, rundown nightclub that was probably the roughest place in Chicago, but that never fazed me or the boys. We lived for it. We owned this mother fucking town!

I began to research Paul Jenkins once all my money was safely tucked away. I had no idea if he belonged to a gang, or if he was a lone trouble maker, but I was going to find the motherfucker. No one stole from Carlo Valenti and lived to tell the tale.

While I was searching, another tap came at my door. Mother fucking Barbie! She never could take no for an answer. I stormed out of my chair, so pissed I was ready to hit something.

"For fucks sake, Barbie, when I say no, I..." I stopped, swinging the door open fully to finally take in who was standing outside my office. Why the fuck was Siena at my door?

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