The Club

Chapter: 5

Author: BabyWolfGurl

Disclaimer: I do not own CSS; but this story is mine so there!

Summary: The girls have all had terrible lives until they meet each other and take their lives into their own hands. Finally they are somewhere they belong until a group of guys come and revile secrets that they would never of imagined. What does it all mean? How will it change their look on life? And what happens when love gets involved.

Story-

Strip Mall-

"Damn, we were only. . . only. . ." Creep One exclaimed looking at the flashing metal aimed at his friends head as he shoved Sakura toward Syaoran with enough force to send her crashing into the selves next to him.

"Only what?" Syaoran hissed as he cocked the gun, not blinking as the pathetic excuses of men quivered in front of him. Sakura stumbled her way toward him, tears still running down her soaked cheeks, causing the fire within him to explode with a new passion.

"Syaoran," She whimpered as she stood as close as she could to him without actually making contact, although she could feel the heat waves rolling off him. To her surprise he grabbed her roughly around the waist pulling her into him, she wrapped her arms around his taunt chest as clung to him letting more tears escape. "I'm sorry."

"No." He said shortly grabbing her attention as well as the two creeps. "You do not, I repeat, do NOT need to be apologizing for anything." He gave her a soft smile making her heart melt. "These two one the other hand." He returned his glare to the two in front of him.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. God I am so sorry." The creep with the gun to his head hit his knees as he pleaded with Syaoran. "I'm sorry ma'am. I should have never. . ."

"Your damn fucking right!" Syaoran snapped. "Now I'm going to make you a deal. We are about to walk out of here and never look back. You and your asshole friend better not ever think of crossing this lady's path EVER again. Do I make myself understood?"

Both men nodded at the point of tears. Sakura couldn't help but smirk through her own tears as she noticed the one with the gun to his head had wet himself. Bad.

"If I ever hear or see anywhere near her or the club again, I will NOT be happy." Syaoran gently squeezed Sakura as she weakly smiled up at him. He un-cocked the and casually together they walked out of the crummy little store never to look back again.

Mansion Office-

"Its come to my attention that I have over looked a meeting that I must attend next weekend. Syaoran, you and Eriol are to come with me while Kaleb and Conner stay to look after the girls." Randy Moore, the owner of the house and the head boss looked around the table to the four gentlemen in front of him.

Syaoran glanced across the table to Eriol who shrugged not remembering anything about a meeting this month. After the Sakura ordeal Syaoran had ordered everyone to return to the house. At the moment the girls were safely tucked away in what was now referred to as their wing of the house, doing god knows what.

"Now," Randy let out a heavy sigh as he flipped through the papers in front of him. "You all understand that the protection of these girls are crucial. So for the remainder of their stay I've called for the assistance of the Hush Girls."

Conner and Kaleb winced as they glanced at Syaoran who instantly had a scowl on his face. Unpleasant history did not even begin to cover the past Syaoran had shared with one of the girls. Eriol looked apologetically toward his friend, a small grin still on his face.

"Eriol, I suggest you wipe the grin off your face," Randy said standing. "If you don't I'm sure Syaoran will have no problem doing it for you."

"Yes, Sir." Eriol responded fully grinning now as Syaoran's glare landed on him as they all began to exit the room.

"Syaoran, a word?" Randy motioned for Syaoran to follow him as they filed out into the hall. Syaoran nodded heading the opposite direction than the others. "Are you going to be alright?" His eyes filled with concern.

"Yes, Sir." Syaoran stated through clenched teeth. "It was a long time ago, Sir." Marlee had screwed his life up over two years ago and had messed him up pretty bad. As much as he disliked the girl he knew she and her sisters were the best.

"They will arrive next Thursday and we will leave Friday afternoon." Randy looked at Syaoran with a glint in his eyes. He could tell if there wasn't something between him and the young cherry blossom there soon would be. Even if an old flame had to be brought in to help the fire ignite.

"I understand." Syaoran said his mind wondering what would happen in the days to come.

Hush Girls-

"Marlee!" A girl screamed slamming the door to the three-story condo located in New York City, the big apple of the United States. Her brown hair in a high ponytail in the back of her head, and her sweat gleaming body covered in a Dior jogging suit.

"She's in the shower!" Came a mimicking voice from the den. Kyrsten's green eyes narrowed in the direction of the voice, as she headed through the lavish foyer.

"Hailey, what the hell is this?" She asked entering the den, now converted into their own private workout center. She looked to her sister who was going hard core on the new elliptical. She held up a large envelope addressed from Tokyo.

"Let me see that!" Hailey jumped off the machine and grabbed the envelope tearing it open and then scattering the contents on the bar. Her crystal blue eyes scanned the contents as did her sisters.

"You don't think we're going back to . . ." Kyrsten trailed off as they read the letter the had missed as they were going through several photos of very gorgeous girls a little younger than themselves.

"Yes." Both of their heads snapped to the doorway where their oldest sister was standing, a purple towel wrapped around her head. Hailey and Kyrsten looked at each other skeptically.

"Can I ask why?" Hailey ventured as she watched her sister.

"Randy called." She shrugged picking up one the pictures. "Apparently these girls are need of protection." She looked at the photo of a girl with glistening emerald eyes, a few shades darker than her sisters, and auburn hair.

"Okay," Kyrsten said jumping onto the elliptical her sister had just vacated. "So, when are we leaving?"

The Hush Girls were a group of three identical triplets also known as the Holton girls. All a towering six feet tall, with long beautiful brunette hair, amazing tans, and more money than anyone would know what to do with. The only differences, aside from the personalities, were their eyes.

Marlee Holton was the oldest, a good two minutes older than her sister, Kyrsten, and had the prettiest hazel eyes any one has ever seen. Kyrsten had light green eyes, and was known for her book smarts opposed to her sister Hailey. Hailey, with the clearest blue eyes, was known for her street smarts as well as her amazing outgoing spirit.

As little girls they were recruited to model anything and everything under the sun. After the tragic death of their parents when they were only thirteen years old, their modeling career abruptly came to an end. They went to live with relatives in England, and slowly disappeared from the headlines for good.

Unknown Warehouse-

"Moore has the girls." A tall man dressed in a dark suit reported to his boss who was sitting behind an elegant oak desk.

"Of course he does," The boss breathed in a raspy voice. "Of course he does." He fingered the picture of the stars of The Club and smiled. "No matter. We know where they are." He set the picture back into the folder. "We have all the time we need."

"Sir, they've called in the Hush Girls." Another man dressed identical to the first commented stepping forward. The man looked up at the two brothers and smiled a truly sinister grin.

"Very well." The boss waved his hand in the air, motioning for the young girl in a skimpy outfit to bring him a drink. "You two shall go play with the girls for a while, huh?"

"Sir?" The two boys looked at one another confused.

"Undercover work, so to speak. I want you two on the inside." He lifted his glass to his lips. "Understood?"

"Understood." They said simultaneously before both exiting the room.

Mansion-

"So." Eriol said looking out at the pool where the girls were currently having an afternoon swim. "Marlee is coming back."

"I do not want to talk about this." Syaoran bit out turning from the window drinking from the beer bottle in his hand.

"Syaoran." Eriol let out an exasperated sigh as watched his friend. "You need to talk about it."

"She left." Syaoran hissed at him. "What else is there to say?" He nervously ran a hand through his hair. "I thought we had something and she ran off with him."

Eriol was silent for a moment, glancing out the window he watched as Tomoyo and Mei Lin dumped a screaming Sakura into the pool. "She likes you."

"What?" Syaoran whipped around looking glaring at his friend.

"Sakura. Likes. You." Eriol pronounced each word clearly. "She really likes you, and can you honestly say you don't like her?"

Syaoran was quite. He knew he did. God what he would like to do to her. She was truly unlike anyone he had ever met. And Eriol knew it too.

"So you're going to have to be real honest with yourself." Eriol said standing up. He looked Syaoran square in the eye. "Let Marlee go." He shrugged and walked toward the door. "Or, forget about Sakura."

"Shut up, Eriol." Syaoran downed the last of his drink as Eriol watched him. "What?" He asked sarcastically.

"Do not hurt her." Eriol stated. "Just don't."

"Why?" Syaoran asked, a sour look on his face as he turned to his friend. "So you can get into her friends pants?"

"Nice." Eriol said shaking his head. "Real nice." And with that he walked out of the room, letting the door slam behind him.

Syaoran watched the door for a minute, letting things mull over in his head for a while. When he turned to the window again he saw Eriol, Kaleb, and Conner all out in the pool with the girls. All seemed to be having a good time. So why didn't he just go down and join them? The thing was he just could pull himself to do it.

The Pool-

"I can't believe you guys!" Sakura laughed climbing out of the pool. She was wringing out her hair as she walked over to the beach chair, it was the third time in an hour that they had thrown her into the pool. She straightened out her pink and white string bikini before she laid out to soak up some sun.

"Aw Sakura," Kaleb groaned from in the pool. "We where just playing."

"Yea," Conner added, "Come back in."

"No."

"Oh leave Ms. Pout-y Butt alone." Tomoyo laughed before jumping in. Her dark purple top nearly coming untied.

"She's just mad." Mei Lin added, sitting on the edge. "Ya know?" Sakura closed her eyes as she felt her face heating up. She had a pretty good idea where this was going and she wished they would quite.

"Oh I know what you're talking about!" Rika laughed trying to swim away from Kaleb.

"And why's that?" Conner asked smirking. He looked at Eriol who was talking to Tomoyo. One could guess what they were talking about, but the only one who knew what Syaoran was thinking would be Eriol, who he could tell was listening although he wasn't acknowledging the conversation going on around him.

"Oh you know!" Naoko giggled looking at Sakura's red face. "SYAORAN!" She laughed as Sakura rolled over in an attempt to cover her face.

"Naoko!" Chiharu chided as she jumped out of the pool and walked over to Sakura. "Be NICE!"

"Yes, Mother!" They all chorused sweetly. As she turned to speak to Sakura they all splashed her with as much water as they could.

"Ah!" Chiharu and Sakura screamed together, now both fully soaked.

"You will pay for that!" Sakura warned as she took a running jump into the pool, Chiharu close on her heels.

Marlee-

"Hey baby," Marlee cooed as she picked up the little girl who came running to her, cuddling her in her arms.

"Mommie!" The baby cried happily, clinging to her mother. With bright brown eyes and gorgeous brown hair like her mother, Savannah was one of the most adorable babies you have ever seen. At two years old she was a walking talking machine.

"Savannah." Marlee said walking into her bedroom. "Mommie is going away for a while. But I'm going to bring you back a big present. And then we're going to go on vacation for a while. Okay sweetie?"

"I don't want you go away." Savannah cried, tears forming in her big brown eyes and her lower lip starting to quiver. Marlee instantly regretted leaving. She loved her daughter dearly and didn't want to think about what she would do without her.

"Aunt Lucky is going to stay with you while Mommie is away." Marlee soothed, lying down on the huge bed with her baby girl in her arms. "I'll be back before you know it. Promise."

"Okay," Savannah sighed cutely as she gently closed her eyes, basking in her mother's body heat. "Mommie?" She asked sleepily. Marlee looked down as she played with her daughter's hair.

"Yes, baby?" She placed a soft kiss on Savannah's head.

"Are you going to see Daddy?" Haft asleep Marlee was sure she her daughter didn't understand what she was saying. Tears started to collect in the back of her eyes as she watched her little girl slip into the round of dreams.

"Yes." Marlee said more to herself than anyone else in the room. "I think I am."

End of Chapter-

Sorry it took me so long. Senior year is absolutely killing me. I must be the only senior failing trig or something. It stinks. But I'm trying. I'll try to update sooner next time. Thank You to all of you who reviewed. You guys are the best. Until next time. Later.

BabyWolfGurl