𝐂𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐃. 𝐃𝐨𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐨 (ON HOLD)

𝘓𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘓𝘪𝘢𝘳

"Ahh."

I was at home soaking in my bath tub going over the events of earlier in my mind.

(What a pity too maybe it was for the best.)

I sunk deeper into the bathtub letting the bubbles touch some of my face.

(Maybe I should call Sabo?)

(He'll definitely get things rolling over here...)

I sit up and go to grab my phone but it vibrated before I touched it.

"Vrr Vrr."

"Mm that's kinda weird."

I tapped my phone to see I had two messages from an unidentified number.

(XXX) XXX-XXXX: You didn't have to leave.

(XXX) XXX-XXXX: I was only handing business.

I squinted at the phone already knowing who it was.

"Doflamingo...ugh."

I opened my phone and proceeded to text the man back.

Me: How did you even get my number?

Doffy🦩: It came with the private session.

I sighed and thought about how Crocodile could be bought instantly if the price was right.

Me: Yeah Crocodile and I are going to have a reallll nice chat.

Doffy🦩: Are you available tomorrow?

Me: Not for you.

Doffy🦩: Heh feisty aren't we?

I took one last look at the message before placing my phone down and turning it off.

"Weird ass man."

I sunk back in the bath tub alone with my thoughts once again.

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Weeks passed and he continued to send me messages but I would never see him at the club.

Not that I would even reply anyway.

I had talked to Crocodile about the incident and he seemed to get the message pretty well.

I haven't had anymore requested private dances or attempted sessions since then.

So as of right now I was cruising around a grocery store doing my daily shopping.

I pushed the buggy around the fruit section and stopped at the mangoes.

"Oh these look realll good."

I grabbed a bag and hurriedly gathered them together.

"Hmmm let's see..."