Love Hate Relationship

The cab stopped her in front of the club, it was one of the biggest and widely known club in Los Angeles, she got down, paid the cab and turned to walk in when she saw her girls walking up to her "what the hell took you so long?" Questioned Agatha, she was dressed to kill in a short black gown, her hair in a ponytail.

The rest all glared at Sasha and she clasped her hands together in front of her chest "I am so sorry, I had to wait for Michael to get back, that's what delayed me. I'm so sorry" she pouted.

"Oh I see, you guys didn't rush to have a quickie right?" Agatha asked and the girls all shouted her name "what?"

Janet shook her head and said to Sasha "you are here now, so let's go in. I'm dying for a dance."

"And some booze" the rest added.

"Sorry girls I don't think I should..." She was saying but then, why not? She thought "yea, booze" she added and the girls laughed before they all walked in, they showed their I.D cards to the bouncer and he let them in. The place was full, sweat smelling everywhere and a lot of dancing bodies that looked wet like they were just coming from the pool.

A lot of guys were sitting in the booths nearby with one or two girls giving them lap dance, and all dressed in little or no clothing. The waitress were not different, all dressed in lack bikini with their tray filled with drinks.

"What do you say? Dance first or booze?" Marilyn asked as she was already tweaking. A guy approached her immediately and grabbed her waist.

"Hey back off" the girls slapped his hand away and he raised his hand in the air in form of a surrender before walking away.

"Definitely booze first" Agnes agreed and they made their way to the bar.

"Hello pretty ladies, what can I get you?" The blonde bartender with a sexy smile asked them.

"Hey handsome, how about you make us happy?" Agatha asked and the girls looked at her, even the blonde was dumbfounded before revealing his killer smile.

"I'm in babe" he said.

"Agatha!" the girls shouted.

"What?" She asked before smiling to the blonde and ordering her drink. The rest just shook their heads unbelievably at her and ordered their own drinks too, sometimes, Agatha just forgets that she is married and a mother.

"So, tell us, how was your wedding night?" Janet asked and the rest all nodded "we all shared" she added.

Sasha sighed, its not like she doesn't want to share but that nothing actually happened, if she should tell them that her husband actually gave her three rules on their wedding night, they will not believe her and besides, she can't get herself telling anybody that "well" she looked at their expectant eyes, come on Sasha, it's not like you are a virgin, find a story and tell them, she thought "he actually did more than I expected."

Hey words actually got them leaning more closer to her, their eyes were shining like that of a two year old promised a candy if she got something right, she chuckled "he kissed me."

"Mm hmm" they said impatiently.

"And then, he carried me to the shower, we had a bath together more like just lay in the tub with the shower one. He sucked me, really good, I mean, really really good" she bit her lip seductively and the girls all opened their mouths staring at her "and then he made me go down to give him a blowjob too, he liked it. He actually moaned when I caressed his balls and sucked the hell out of him."

"Oh my... Bad girl. I always knew you had it in you" Agatha complimented.

"And then what happened?" Marilyn asked.

"Well, we were in the bathroom for nearly twenty minutes, doing nothing but just sucking each other. Later on, he lifted my ass up before slowly digging his shaft into me and boy was he big and hard, it felt so good. We went on like that for as long as I can remember, I released on him thrice before he finally let it out. We finished our bath and then he carried me back into the room and placed me on the bed, that was when I felt him, he was still hard. Before I knew it, he started again and boy did I moan. I haven't had it that good for as long as I can remember."

"Fuck, Michael actually did that?" Agnes asked.

"What do you mean? He is not a saint and besides, I always like a man who is good there" replied Agatha and they all laughed.

"Of course you do" Marilyn and Janet said in jinx.

The blonde bartender couldn't believe they were actually talking about that, he grabbed his napkin and started cleaning a glass while trying to not pay attention to their discussion.

"Damn, that must feel so good. I'm actually wet now just imagining it" Agatha added.

"Well, he got a call and I couldn't bring myself to stay at home alone, so I just got up and prepared, you know."

"Yea I do" Marilyn agreed.

"Hey get us more drink, I need to drink to forget what you just said" Agatha said and they all laughed while the bartender got them another round of drinks.

A tall man in black suit walked into the club and all the bouncers there rushed to greet him. His crystal blue eyes searched the whole dancefloor but he seemed not to find what he was looking for, he reached for his phone to dial a number as his eyes roam around the whole room before settling on a blonde sitting at the bar with four extra women. She looked so happy as she was downing her glass content.

He furrowed his brows, if she continues like that, she will get drunk. He cursed and walked up the stairs to the VIP lounge, they were tables around and people were sitting and drinking. He walked past them into a private booth where he sat, two bouncers followed him and each stood beside him.

There were a lot of people in the club but his eyes were focused on one particular blonde in red skimpy dress. It's been long he had seen her that happy, there were a lot of clubs in L.A but she actually chose he's? Well he can't blame her, he owns about sixty five percent of all the clubs so there is no coincidence that she happens to come to one of he's.

He cursed when he saw her ordering for another drink, that will make it three that he had noticed, how many had she taken before he came? He can't remember her being a drunkard and with the way she was consuming the alcohol really pissed him off. He couldn't make out what she was discussing with her friends but she suddenly laughed and his eyes dimmed, it's been long he had seen her laugh and how beautiful she looks when she laughs or is it that dress she is putting on, he cursed again because of the contents of his thoughts.

Why in the world would she choose that dress, he looked around and saw the way some men were lusting after her, he is not sure if she is the one there were lusting after since they are five women down there, but the fact that they are looking at them means they are looking at her, he felt like plucking their eyes out, how dare they try to convert his property?

He looked at the drinking women again, maybe one of them suggested a dance, he can't tell but they were already making their way to the dancefloor. Right from his seat he could see the alcohol was already kicking in on them and he frowned. They started dancing, each still carrying a glass and drinking from it. He doesn't care about the other women, they can drink themselves to death, he don't care but the fact that she is drinking along with them really annoys him, can't she tell she is okay now, that anymore can make her loose her mind?

One of the ladies was already tweaking, she is wearing a black short gown and her black hair is in a ponytail, he frowned for he doesn't like her, she will spoil her for him, make her wayward and he doesn't like that, she needs to stop seeing them, especially her, he thought, but how can he tell her that?

Five men approached them and offered them drinks which they accepted and almost drank half the glass in a go, his frown deepened, how can she accept drink from someone she doesn't know, is she that stupid? If he is correct, she should be twenty six now and her twenty seventh birthday is coming up in the next three months, she is no more a baby, don't she know what happen in clubs? How can she accept drink from anybody?