The Bad Boy I Wanted

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s is the place?”

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pet and a long string of expensive cars. All I saw now was a nonde

, okay? I wo

ping away on his phone. As I approached, th

me!” He smiled w

tion. There were a couple of guys watching a game at the bar, and the few other people there were talking quietly,

ance,” the guy cal

t awaiting furt

w there was a small kitchen on one side, and a room labeled Lockers on the othe

with a stage big enough to fit a symphony orchestra, and a bar with more variety than a liquor store. I walked past it, seeing some vaguely

same, and, if I remembered correctly, I would fi

anding near the entrance to the

help feeling apprehensive. I hoped Davies was right about the District Attorney sh

e with you shortly, Mr. S

he far wall, where nobody would be sneaking past it. A waitress was there the moment I settled down, and I gave my order. T

, and it was a popular song. The club felt alive and fu

spread wide, heading towards me for a hug.

d up to be embraced. He smelled of vodka, his smile white on his red face. He

right yourse

ou can speak yo

t week, anyway, so in a few months

as able to spew! One o

you like the pla

nodding approvingly. “Better than ever.

y did! I suggested it. Inves

smile on his face, and

of the Distric

go away. “Always on the lookout, aren’t

ve you, I’m

me in the eye. “I’m sure he will

ouldn’t put it past Davies to have lied to me abo

e will be here.” He gla

So you aren’t even sure that he will be here.

m Hunter, just do it the easy

y a friend, I didn’t really want to get him

hen hold it over his head the next time he tried to fuck with my business. But whatever Davies wanted f

stay for the auction, okay? I’m sure he will be here shortly. I need to

s and Davies

was all talk, and the District A

ub, I discovered it was only another front. I could only guess what kind of

of my own shi

booth, walked through the lounge

se wives would not be too pleased that they were here. Even though I might not get to see the

everything. I needed another drink, just one more before I bailed. Maybe

. It was empty, save for a few people, as ever

the bar when I

rl. Her tight black dress caught my eye

ade it hard to take my eyes off her. She brushed her blonde

she w

ook good on my cock. And a tight ass I would lov

her friend was right there, and she was so involved in

ng there with them, but I found that I coul

ust stumble into this miserable place. Her sex appeal, her look,

t black hair, left the bar, leaving her fr