Chapter 29:

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"What are we? " she pleaded

"You're mikes daughter i can't fuck my bosses daughter"

"But he won't know" she grabbes on my leather jacket

"No it's a no "

"C'mon it well be quick, i want to feel-"

"Listen , there's probably a CIA van outside looking after your security while mike is on a mission"
"My job here is to keep you safe not sleep with you"

She crossed her arms "meet me by the 21club at 12" "and drop the attitude on your way" and she left

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I finally made it inside the club and everything has been chattered in half
It seemed that everyone here had a little fight
Still they were some making out in the corners

"Jason ?"

Shit

"Alison ?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Doing my job"

"And whats that?" She crossed her arms

"Mikes daughter came here and we had to follow her cause that's my job"

"I hadn't came across her at all"

" ?"

"It's been two hours since i was here , if you must know there's a drug deal going on as we speak "

"Who?"

"West coast with the - "

"Jasssssoooooon" she melt on my grip

"Ee mike daughter"

"Good afternoon m'am " she stated laughing

"Have fun with the little drunk here" she smiled

"Byyyyyeee" she waved back at her

"You're drunk"

"Annnnnnd"

"Going home"

"Whhhhhereee goiinnnng someeeewhere fuuuuunniiiiii"

"No"

"Leeeeeeave theee atttituuuude hereeeee anddd letttts goooo"
She pulled on my jacked pushing me to a near closet
It was hard keeping it unstable as she walked like a drunk homeless guy
(No offense god bless'em)

We finally made it and it was actually a room with a two king sized bed lazed together , with red sheets and a scary purple light

She started stripping and damn is that body so fine

(You know what happened)


Walking down the hall out of this corridor, we finally made it to the van .
' We' I mean me carrying a drunk girl over my Shoulder.

As I buckled her seat belt she peeked my lips

"What was that for?"

"For dropping the attitude " she smirked .

            <damn , if you weren't my bosses daughter I would've got you pregnant>

My phone start ringing in my back pocket as I closed her door shot.

<<hello?>>

The other line was silence.

<<hello? If you are a criminal say Peep , if you're a friend then you're d->>

the other line was cut.

As I brought the phone to my face , the number was writing under  unknown ID . Great.







We drove back to the mansion dropping her on my bed.
She turned around groaning as I kneeled down to her level.

"I mustn't tell you anything , but my dad isn't a great person"

"What are you saying?"

"When was your first time signed into the business?"

"12 years? Probably more , I don't recall"

"Exactly" she then rolled over .

"What do you mean?"

But she was already deep asleep.

              






A/n : I'm going  to change the concept of the writing construction, but probably not this year since it's going to be very full and I'll be busy with school .










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