red herring [h.s.]

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Harry.

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"Do we have to go?" I groaned with an eye roll as Liam dragged me to the cab by my arm. I didn't protest much or stand my ground though, but it was a Friday and Liam insisted we 'go out for once in your life and wipe that stupid frown off of your face'.

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Okay.

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"Yes, we fucking have to go. I'm trying to get laid tonight." Liam grumbled as he pushed me into the vehicle and crawled in after me, slamming the door shut and then telling the driver the address.

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I rolled my eyes, "Do you have to try so hard to get laid?"

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"I'm fucking a millionaire's daughter, Harry. Do me a fuckin' favour."

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I stared out the window and let out a sigh, fumbling with the rings on my fingers as I twisted them around a little. The car ride was silent for the most part and maybe this was actually a good idea. It was the first Friday in ages that I didn't have to work so Liam insisted on a night out, which had been quite long time.

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I went out a lot but usually it was for business and I couldn't really let loose that much.

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Maybe this was good for me. I could get a few drinks in and get my dick wet. Maybe Liam's millionaire girlfriend had some friends that were down for a dirty night. Apparently the girl had a magic pussy if he kept crawling back to her like that.

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"Are none of the others coming along?" I asked after a moment of silence.

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Liam shook his head, "No. You know some are always working and it's also not good for us to be seen altogether. Moving in pairs of two is easier."

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"Yeah." I sighed, "You're right. Can't believe I agreed to this."

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"Ah, come on. I'll get Nora's dirtiest friend to do a dance for you. Did you know there's stripper poles in the back of the club?"

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I turned my head to see Liam who had a small smirk on his lips, "Knew that would convince you."

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I let out a breath, suddenly this night didn't seem so dreadful, "Yeah, okay, sounds alright."

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He chuckled breathily as we drove through New York and all the city lights were on which would make one forget that it was actually night time. It was always so bright here.

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The cab came to a stop in front of Crimson where a ton of people were waiting in a line outside. I saw many girls in skimpy dresses and men with Rolexes on their arms, which only went to show that this was indeed the establishment of a millionaire. Nora Buscati was a household name in New York. She was the bratty daughter of one of the largest business men in this city and through our own business, Liam had come into contact with Nora.

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And now he was pussy whipped.

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According to him, they once fucked on just a large pile of money. I had no idea how on earth that could ever be comfortable but Nora being filthy rich also meant she got the best drugs around from top notch quality, which could've had something to do with it of course.

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Liam made his way to the bouncer and cleared his throat, "Bugs Bunny, on the list for Nora."

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I raised my brows and stifled my laughter as Liam glared at me, "Don't you dare."

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"I'm not saying anything." I piped through my lips as I tried to keep my smile down. The bouncer didn't really blink at the ridiculous nickname and simply let both of us in, skipping the huge queue which some people seemed to strongly disagree with.

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"So should I call you Bugs Bunny then too? Or is that just reserved for Nora." I asked once we were inside.

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"Shut up, Harry." Liam sighed.

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Crimson was just that. Crimson. Everything I could see was red, but it looked luxurious and rich inside which I had somewhat expected. There were a lot of people here, all holding crystal glasses with martini or scotch in it. I supposed the prices were through the roof, but luckily for us that was never really an issue.

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I scanned the place, seeing some of the stairs that led up to what was most likely a VIP-room. The music was loud as people were dancing and grinding beneath the red disco lights, and I leaned my elbow on the bar to stare at some of the women here.

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They were all looking expensive and quite bratty to be honest, and I knew I'd have my work cut out for me. Women like these were always so high-maintenance and played hard to get, as if they didn't beg for my cock about an hour later. They always acted so high and mighty but then sucked my dick in the bathrooms. Time to get off that high horse, ladies.

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"Bunny!" I heard a squeal to my right and widened my eyes when a girl in a gold dress hurried over to us with a wide grin on her lips. She walked right past me and into Liam's arms, flinging herself at him. He hugged her back, both hands immediately on her ass as he spun her around a little and knocked over several people in the process. Neither her nor him seemed to care.

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I assumed this was Nora, who cupped his cheeks and pressed a wet kiss to his lips. I had to give it to Liam though, Nora Buscati was very hot. Her wavy brown hair cascaded down her mostly exposed back, the golden dress hugging her figure perfectly and she had a very delicious looking ass.

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Liam saw my stare and cleared his throat, "Harry, this is Nora. Nora, Harry."

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"Hi." I nodded at her and she hardly gave me the time of day, all her attention on Liam. I made eye contact with him and nudged my head towards her and Liam nodded, "Nora, any of your friends here who could keep Harry company tonight?"

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"Oh, yeah, sure, just try any of the strippers. They'll do anything you want them to do." She waved dismissively and I rolled my eyes, "Thanks for nothing, Payne."

2

He hardly heard me as he was in some sappy conversation with Nora, who had her hands on his chest and her thigh bent between his. I rolled my eyes at them, scanning the place again for myself. I spotted a girl in a short black dress a little further away, talking to her friends. She was blonde and hot, and caught my eyesight pretty quickly.

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I sipped from my martini as I stared at her over the rim of my glass and she shot me a small smirk back as she pretended to listen to whatever her friends were saying. It was a power play now, both daring the other to come over. And having done this before, I knew I always won. I could hold a staring contest easily as girls usually chickened out after a while. She was strong though, staring back at me for multiple minutes until she cleared her throat and shot a fake smile at her friends, excusing herself from the group.

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I smirked from behind my glass, keeping my stance against the bar as she made her way through the people and eventually came up to me, "Hi, stalker boy."

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"Hello, stalker girl." I teased right back, leaning back against the bar and staring down at her. She was quite short, and I could already imagine throwing her petite body around my bed as I had her in every possible position I could dream of.

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My eyes dropped to her cleavage, my height advantage giving me a pretty good view of perk, round tits which had quite clearly been enhanced with a boob job. But I didn't mind, it looked quite good. Her tits near spilled out of the dress and one little tug would expose her nipples, which I already imagined I could swirl my tongue around.

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The girl saw my stare, "Isn't it polite to introduce yourself before you eye-fuck me?" She casually asked.

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I smirked back at her, "Name's Harry."

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