Holding on to you

All deals are broker in clubs

HELLO MY LITTLE CHEEKY MONKEYS, HOW ARE YOU MY LOVELIES? I KNOW I'VE BEEN BAD WITH MY UPDATE AND I'M TRULY SORRY, BUT IN MY DEFENCE IT'S NOT MY FAULT. IDEAS ARE JUST A BITCH THESE DAYS AND SINCE THIS BOOK ONLY HAVE A FEW MORE CHAPTER, I WANT TO MAKE SURE THAT THEY ARE ALL AWESOME AND TO YOUR LIKING.

ANYWAY, THIS IS QUITE A LONG CHAPTER, SO I HOPE YOU ENJOY AND PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AND COMMENT. I LOVE YOU GUYS AND THANK YOU FOR BEING PATIENT.

UNTIL NEXT TIME MY LITTLE KILLERS!!!!

PIC OF BIG JOE.

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Chapter 51

A strip club!

He brought me to a strip club. Who the hell brings their wife to a strip club? When he said that he was going into business with a guy who owns a club, never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined that it would be a freaking STRIP CLUB!

However, I shouldn't have been surprised because when I first worked up the courage to asked him to help my brother out, I found him inside a strip club. I remember thinking that I must be crazy or out of my ever loving mind to seek out Killian Black AKA Killer in a freaking strip club.

Flashback

What the hell am I thinking?!

I wasn't even sure if he was there, why the hell did I listen to stupid Eric Wittman? I should have known that something was up when he said that Killer hangs out at a very unique, nightclub on Friday nights. Better yet, I should have stayed my ass at home where it was warm and safe, instead of walking around a place that looks like somewhere Hugh Hefner would hang out.

Unique night club my ass, more like a glorified porn palace! I swear every time I turn around there was some naked girl throwing herself all over some desperate looking guy.

However, what really threw me, were the girls that were dancing naked on the stage, and the idiots that were throwing money at them and cheering them on. I would never have guessed that things like that happened in real life, I always thought that strip clubs were a little more classy. Instead, all I saw were girls who looked over worked and tired of life in general, and guys who looked like they were about to jump the girls at any moment, definitely nothing classy about that.

I tried to ignore all the naked people and continue my search for Killian, but it was proving harder than I thought. Everyone that I asked if they've seen him, either gave me strange looks or send me off in a direction that I had no place being.

It was starting to get on my nerve, and I was tempted to give up, but I kept remembering what my brother said JD guy would do to him if he didn't come up with the money soon. I wasn't sure how I was going to convince Killian to help me out when I found him, but I knew that I at least had to try.

I turned back from the fifth wrong direction that I was sent in and started to wander the club for someone who hasn't been hypnotic by breast. I saw a waitress who was dressed a little more decent than the rest and decided to approach her. She was wearing what I can only guess were shoe laces wrapped around her entire body.

She saw me coming towards her and she smiled, that made me feel a little more confident about talking to her. Wiping my sweaty palms on my dress, I returned her smile with a shaky one of my own.