George's POV:-
I got out of my car and headed towards the pub. This is not the one out the usually pubs i would prefer to go but a man has got to do what he got to do.
"Tell mason to bring me my money. I will be sitting by the bar and also tell him that if don't pay his money today then today will be the last day he ever openeopened his bar." I told my assistant slash secretary Bush.
He was one of the loyal people in my life. Loyal, hard-working, concentrated. The way I like it.
"Right away sir." He said and turned away to walk in the other direction.
I am a businessman, an invested, Money lender. Whatever you like to call it, call it. I like to invest in the business i think has capability of being a good source of income. But i hate it when people don't give you your share of money just because they become greedy.
"Shots." I told the bartender and sat on the stool by tree bar. Darkness surrounding me. The arena was packed with sweating bodies, grinding bodies and horny people. Aah just the usual new York. I thought.
"Sir. " A female Voice said seductively while putting her finger on my arm and I looked up and shot her a flare.
The women was dressed barely. Her dress covering nothing and also left nothing to the imagination. She is trying to hard. One thing about business, any kind of, don't see yourself as desperate even if you are . It will get you nowhere, and you will lose everything.
Upon seeing my glare she scurried off. And at that moment the bartender have me my drink. I was sipping at my drink when I got a call . I took it and started listening to the man on the other side.
Quilt i was listening to the man babbling on about the deal he think is going to be beneficial. My eyes were scanning the room. And then it landed on a girl.
The girls was mesmerizing. Beautiful. Seductive in a gently way. She has long black hair up to her waist. Big brown die eyes. Thick thighs. She has an average height. She was wearing a white thigh length dress and black boots. Her makeup was to minimum and one word came into my mind.
Stunning.
She was dancing like any other person in the club. Having the time of the world. Her moves were seducing and i found myself sweating and my hormones spiking up just by looking at her.
"Sir mason would be here any minute with yo'" I cut muah pic with my hand to stop him from talking. He was a distraction. A distraction I don't want to face right now. I just want to look at the girl. I don't know what is with her. But there is something. Something more than just ordinary girl.
"Find everything about her. Fast." I said while nodding at the girl's direction and Bush started doing what i asked for.
I was looking at her direction while enjoying my drink when suddenly a man came. Ha hand on her hips. He's as behind hers and they were dancing. More like ducking in the middle of the dance floor and I found myself getting angry.
I laid my eyes upon her first so I have every right to be angry but I just gulped down my while drink and have my card to the bartender to check out. I was just about to leave the bar when i again turned around to see the girl once again for the last time.
But when I couldn't find her where i last saw her I stayed looking at arena. And what I saw made my blood book.
There she was, tears running down on her cheeks. A hand grasping her arm forcefully. As she was struggling to be free of the man who was holding her. She was shouting. But everyone was on their own little world to be bothered.
And before i could comprehend what I am doing. I found myself walking into their direction. with my hands fisting on my sides.
