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CHAPTER ONE

Everyone has a story, a sequence of events that makes them who they are Most people in this life rise above, or at least e to function with the demons that live in the inescapable walls of their brain It was a personal battle he never cared too much about when it came to others, until now, because of her Lefty watched Gia weave her way through the crowded club, occasionally stopping to chat with the patrons, waitresses, and strippers

She had her hands in every aspect of the place It was a condition she’d insisted upon when she'd signed the lease with the Dueling Devils She turned a blind eye to club business,with the dances ordered ala the Chane special

Her thick ass filled out the black s

For a petite woman, she had a wicked pair of stems His cock twitched and hardened as he took in the miles of chocolate skin on display Her sheer black blouse teased hilimpses of her slender waist and black bra She disappeared down the hall to her office and he drank down the rest of his beer

“The party’s right here, not over there,” Demon said

The arated Lefty’s nerves like cheese “I can’t look around?” he

asked

“You can do whatever the fuck you want, but there are bitches ready to entertain you right here” De down the poles on the VIP platform

“Figured you’d want soht be able to have”

Lefty ignored hinaled their waitress for another beer “I already had her”

“But not how you want”

“Shit’s complicated,” Lefty mumbled

“Aren’t most bitches?”

Lefty shook his head Gia’sthe breaks

Had she been pining for the pres the entire tiined exclusivity until Gia The otten under his ar started off as so he and Demon did for fun Then Demon quit Gia cold

turkey and he’d hung around Now, he was developing stalker-like tendencies

“Fuck, ed

“What? You found Ardy and now you want to be a matchmaker?”

“No, I’ cow eyes at her every time you think no one’s