She don't like the lights; j.b

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     The music pumped out of the speakers at the club, people drunkly danced on the dance floor closely to each other, the desperate girls smeared themselves on the rich but oh so dangerous men and young criminals in the VIP launch, all of them guys, except one, me of course.

I had on one of my new dresses I had bought from mine and Victoria's, one of my best friends, shopping trip we had earlier this week. It was purple-brown, and was a little tighter towards my right hip and the material was flowing from the tighter part and onto the rest of the dress. And my hair was loose, and a bit messy from the hours of dancing.

     I brought the cigarette to my lips and saw how one of the new boys looked at me curious, i don't blame him. I would stare at me too, except his stare made me irritated, "Didn't your 'mama teach you it's rude t' stare?" I asked him and took a puff and blew out the thick smoke I had inhaled for a couple of seconds,

     he got caught of guard and his face expression soon changed from surprised to looking rather terrified, "Y-yeah s-she did," he answered with a stutter.

     I raised an eyebrow, "Why'd you keep staring at me then laddie?" I asked him again and rose an eyebrow.

     "Because you're so sexy," He said and smirked, and now it was my turn to be caught of guard, I blinked slowly and furrowed my eyebrows but recovered quickly,

     I laughed and took a puff from my cig, pulled out my leg by the slit of my dress and showed him my gun and smiled, "Say tha' again and i'll blow your bloody head of," I threatened and slowly caressed my hand over the small, but deadly gun and I took another puff while the others made fun of the poor boy.

     In the corner of my eye i could see how Jason came closer to our table after finishing a quick deal with one of the junkies who disappeared in the crowd behind him. "What kind of deal was it?" I asked him after he embraced me and gave me a kiss on the lips and then my cheek,

     Jason smiled satisfied, "Weed, he was just an ordinary junkie. A quick deal," he answered,

     I raised an eyebrow, Jason usually dealt with heavier stuff than 'a quick deal', "Why'd you take care of the simple affairs?" I asked and furrowed my eyebrows at him.

     He sat down in the sofa behind me and pulled me into his lap and kissed my neck and i closed my eyes, a distraction 'cause when i opened them again he had stolen one of my cigarettes and put it between his lips,

     "Hey, keep your filthy hands of my Devils!'' I shouted surprised,

     He just laughed and shook his head, he lit the cig and took a deep drag before he answered, "The last guy is sick so i jumped in for him tonight before the new guy comes in," which meant the last guy had got himself killed, third guy this week. Though industry.

  I stubbed my cigarette in the ashtray that stood on the table in front of us, "Why didn't you send one of the new boys, it was just a quick deal as you said," I asked with disgust,

     Jason grinned between his puffs, "You mean that i'll send the boy you scared the shit of?" he said and underlined 'you' as if i was the least scaring person in the world and but his right hand on my thigh and started to slowly caress it,

     "Can you let me go, i'm thirsty and i want a drink," I asked and took his hand of my thigh and rolled my eyes. Nothing. I rolled my eyes again and pinched his thigh roughly, "yo Jason, are you listening to me?" I asked him again,

     He took away my hand irritated and rubbed his thigh sorely, "Ouch babe, why'd you do that for?" he complained with a whiny tone,

     I turned around to face him, "I'm thirsty so i'm going to get a drink,'' I said slightly irritated, "as I told you if you had listened to me," I added and rolled my eyes again,