Mobster Love
Chapter 2
Miko smiles down at the pathetic drunken faces that leer up at her. Miko's adjusts her the strap of her garter belt, sending the crowd of men into hysterics. Miko turns to give them a nice view of her backside as she dances to Christina Milian's "Dip it low", and she rolls her eyes. "Just a few more months and I'm outta here", she says to herself and she does what the song implies. From afar, she spots Carter walking through the club entrance with is entourage.
Carter smiles in her direction before going into his private room with a window that's close to Miko's dance station. He tells Roberto to get him a Hypnotic and Enrique to tell him what he's found of Miko.
"She's a wild one boss." "Intriguing. Elaborate." "She's been one her own since 16. Her parents died in a car wreck." "Foster kid?" "Nah, she ran. Lived on the streets. Has a wrap sheet and everything." Enrique then hands Carter the paper. He laughs to himself as he scans over the paper and stops at "possession". "Got another Cassidy?" Carter asks. "No sir, it was pot. She was holding it for a boyfriend." "Trustworthy." Carter says plainly. "Yessir. Did a year in juvy for it." "She's a professional dancer....what that hell is she doing here." "Leon says she's looking for new change of scenery. I think she's hiding something." "You do?" Carter says without emotion. "Well Leon says, when she came in for the job she looked desperate."
Roberto comes in with Carter's drink. He sips it slowly as he continues to watch Miko out of the room's window. She stares back at him with the contempt as she did earlier. 'You wana stare me down princess?' Carter thinks as she grins at her. Miko then rolls her eyes once more before stepping down from her station. She runs into one of the waitresses. "Are you okay Miko?" "Yeah I'm fine. Just need a break." "You got time for that tomorrow on your day off. You better get back up there, the owner is here tonight." "Yeah, I know." Miko sneers before walking over to the bar.
Just as she orders her club soda, she feels a rough hand snake around her arm. Jerking away quickly, she turns to deck the perv but quickly stops herself at the sight of Roberto.
"Mr. Verone would like to talk to you." "I don't wana talk to Mr. Verone." She says calmly. "It's not a request." "And who tha hell are you? One of his goons that's spose to scare me into submission?" "I'm Roberto, and yes...something like that." "I have to get back out there." "No before talking to Mr. Verone. Your job depends on it."
Sighing deeply, she thanks the bartender for her drink before following Roberto into Carter's domain. She sips on her soda as she looks down at the floor, standing in front of Carter. He leans back in the plush sofa before patting the empty spot next to him. She shakes her head 'no' before shifting to one leg.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" She says. "Are you still mad at me about earlier?" "Why do you care?" "Cuz...that was business and-" "And this is pleasure?" She asks mockingly. This kind of pisses Carter off. "Don't fuckin interrupt me." He says as his eyes grow wide shooting blue daggers at her causes fear to run up her spine, a fear that was strangely arousing. "Cassidy Lyn is my long time friend. I do favors for her and vice versa. The last favor was a business deal gone bad and she had to be taught a lesson." "By beating the shit outta her." "Yes. I'm not gonna let some cokehead bitch get the best of me." "What do you want from me then." "To understand that as a business person I had to do that." "Oh like you really care what I think." "Maybe I do." "You needn't bother." She says bluntly. "I know. I don't need to do anything. But I like you." "Aren't I lucky."
Carter then stands and circles around her. She doesn't move an inch. He takes note of how good she looks in the outfit she's wearing. Nothing spilling out or anything. "You got a nice body." He says before touching her collarbone sending chills throughout her.
"You still haven't told me what you want from me." She says shakily. "I want you." "I'm not for sale." She whispers. "I'm not trying to buy you." He laughs. "I could have any woman I want." "Then go to them." She then turns to him. "I see we've gotten off on the wrong foot. I know your attracted to me." "What makes you say that?" "Earlier, when I touched you, you nearly jumped outta your skin. Now..." He runs a finger across her face, "you moan softly."
Miko's nostrils flare up before turning to him. "I do not!" she hisses 'do I?' she asks herself. He laughs a bit, then backs up to check her out some more. "Can I go now?" "Yeah, we can save this for another day."
Miko quickly turns on her heels and stalks out, but not before Carter calls out, "I'll see you very soon Miko Smith." Carter now decides that Miko is a challenge, a challenge that was worth completing for. He is the King of his empire. It's time to choose his Queen.
Chapter 2
Miko smiles down at the pathetic drunken faces that leer up at her. Miko's adjusts her the strap of her garter belt, sending the crowd of men into hysterics. Miko turns to give them a nice view of her backside as she dances to Christina Milian's "Dip it low", and she rolls her eyes. "Just a few more months and I'm outta here", she says to herself and she does what the song implies. From afar, she spots Carter walking through the club entrance with is entourage.
Carter smiles in her direction before going into his private room with a window that's close to Miko's dance station. He tells Roberto to get him a Hypnotic and Enrique to tell him what he's found of Miko.
"She's a wild one boss." "Intriguing. Elaborate." "She's been one her own since 16. Her parents died in a car wreck." "Foster kid?" "Nah, she ran. Lived on the streets. Has a wrap sheet and everything." Enrique then hands Carter the paper. He laughs to himself as he scans over the paper and stops at "possession". "Got another Cassidy?" Carter asks. "No sir, it was pot. She was holding it for a boyfriend." "Trustworthy." Carter says plainly. "Yessir. Did a year in juvy for it." "She's a professional dancer....what that hell is she doing here." "Leon says she's looking for new change of scenery. I think she's hiding something." "You do?" Carter says without emotion. "Well Leon says, when she came in for the job she looked desperate."
Roberto comes in with Carter's drink. He sips it slowly as he continues to watch Miko out of the room's window. She stares back at him with the contempt as she did earlier. 'You wana stare me down princess?' Carter thinks as she grins at her. Miko then rolls her eyes once more before stepping down from her station. She runs into one of the waitresses. "Are you okay Miko?" "Yeah I'm fine. Just need a break." "You got time for that tomorrow on your day off. You better get back up there, the owner is here tonight." "Yeah, I know." Miko sneers before walking over to the bar.
Just as she orders her club soda, she feels a rough hand snake around her arm. Jerking away quickly, she turns to deck the perv but quickly stops herself at the sight of Roberto.
"Mr. Verone would like to talk to you." "I don't wana talk to Mr. Verone." She says calmly. "It's not a request." "And who tha hell are you? One of his goons that's spose to scare me into submission?" "I'm Roberto, and yes...something like that." "I have to get back out there." "No before talking to Mr. Verone. Your job depends on it."
Sighing deeply, she thanks the bartender for her drink before following Roberto into Carter's domain. She sips on her soda as she looks down at the floor, standing in front of Carter. He leans back in the plush sofa before patting the empty spot next to him. She shakes her head 'no' before shifting to one leg.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" She says. "Are you still mad at me about earlier?" "Why do you care?" "Cuz...that was business and-" "And this is pleasure?" She asks mockingly. This kind of pisses Carter off. "Don't fuckin interrupt me." He says as his eyes grow wide shooting blue daggers at her causes fear to run up her spine, a fear that was strangely arousing. "Cassidy Lyn is my long time friend. I do favors for her and vice versa. The last favor was a business deal gone bad and she had to be taught a lesson." "By beating the shit outta her." "Yes. I'm not gonna let some cokehead bitch get the best of me." "What do you want from me then." "To understand that as a business person I had to do that." "Oh like you really care what I think." "Maybe I do." "You needn't bother." She says bluntly. "I know. I don't need to do anything. But I like you." "Aren't I lucky."
Carter then stands and circles around her. She doesn't move an inch. He takes note of how good she looks in the outfit she's wearing. Nothing spilling out or anything. "You got a nice body." He says before touching her collarbone sending chills throughout her.
"You still haven't told me what you want from me." She says shakily. "I want you." "I'm not for sale." She whispers. "I'm not trying to buy you." He laughs. "I could have any woman I want." "Then go to them." She then turns to him. "I see we've gotten off on the wrong foot. I know your attracted to me." "What makes you say that?" "Earlier, when I touched you, you nearly jumped outta your skin. Now..." He runs a finger across her face, "you moan softly."
Miko's nostrils flare up before turning to him. "I do not!" she hisses 'do I?' she asks herself. He laughs a bit, then backs up to check her out some more. "Can I go now?" "Yeah, we can save this for another day."
Miko quickly turns on her heels and stalks out, but not before Carter calls out, "I'll see you very soon Miko Smith." Carter now decides that Miko is a challenge, a challenge that was worth completing for. He is the King of his empire. It's time to choose his Queen.