We never went to clubs always stayed at the fucking four rose that was home. There was always a bunch of idiots who thought they could mess with us. That was one thing they always regretted. There was music blasting out of the speakers. There were few girls dancing around poles up on a stage. The bar was down a few steps and to my left and to my right there was private boots and a stairs that lead up to some v.i.p place. In one boot some rich fuckers were getting a lap dance. It was I can't believe I'm about to say this but what do those rich pussy's call it? Tasteful. The girls unfortunately, still had a bit of clothing on and none of them were topless.
'Fuck man why haven't we come here before?' Joe screamed over the music.
'I can't believe I'm about to fucking say this man but Joe's got a point' spink shouted, just then one of the hot girls who worked here passed by and winked at him. Spinks eyes nearly bulged out of his head he started to walk after her but I grabbed his jacket.
'This ain't no play time we got business to take care of'. We walked over to the bar.
'How you doin?' Joe asked the cute Blondie behind the bar. I gave him a slap on the back of his head.
'What are you doing man?' baggy said hitting Joes arm.
'I'm trying to be nice'
'You're trying to get your dick wet Joey that's what you're trying to do' we didn't have time to be fooling around.
'Joe is it? Or do you prefer Joey?' she smiled and winked. Don't tell me this girl was actually buying this shit?
'Whatever you want? What's your name? I know I've never met you before because I'd remember someone as beautiful as you' Now it was Joes turn to wink and smile. Everyone was shocked no one could believe he could come up with that bad of a pickup line.
'That the best you got? I'll tell you what I want, for you and your little friends to get out of here before you cause any trouble'. Fuck this girl had guts. But there was something to it. It wasn't that she was naturally like that it was as if she knew someone close by had her back. She had looked over to a hallway and this seemed to fuel her confidence.
'There a problem cat?'A tall well built guy came up beside her.
'Every things fine, they were just leaving right Joe?'
'I ain't fucking leaving till I speak to Murphy' I stood tall I came here for one fucking reason and I wasn't leave till I got what I fucking want.
'Follow me boy's'
'About fucking time'. We followed him over to the hallway this girl called cat had been looking down. Her eyes followed our every move. We kept walking till we got to a closed door.
'There you go boys you're on your own now' he walked back to where we had come. I opened the door to see a woman sitting on a desk her back to us and another woman in front of her.
'Looks like you've got company I'll leave you to it' the woman with short black hair told the woman with the long brown curly hair. She smiled at us as she left the room. That was kind of strange not many people smile at a gang lord and his gang. This one on the desk downed her drink and stood up and slowly turned around. What I saw next I didn't expect.