Clubrooms Diary

Chapter 27: Cck free

MALAYINA Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

May 11th 2018

I sit outside of the club waiting for Amar to show up. In my hands, I have my contract and auction

account details as he had requested. For the life of me, I tried to go over the contract myself last night

as I was trying to see what Amar will discover when he goes over it with a fine comb.

I only felt incompetent afterwards and I had to laugh at myself wondering what the fuck I was planning

on finding.

But... I will have you know that I have gained an inkling of respect for the Greek God himself. Who

suspiciously is trying to get me out of this mess that I landed myself in. I was too quick to jump at the

opportunity when it arose. I was too busy trying to think of ways to pay him back not realising I was

putting myself in a dangerous predicament.

I see his SUV rolling up and I stand waiting for him to exit.

"Mikros." He says deeply as he scowls at me.

"It is too cold for you to be outdoors with nothing warm on." He takes me by the arm and ushers me

inside.

I wanted to tell him the cold doesn't bother me anymore. I've partially become immune to its bitterness.

The perks of living on the streets then moving into an apartment that has no heating.

"I've brought the documents as you asked." I slide them across the table towards him in the bar after I

sat down.

He removes his leather gloves and trench coat giving them to 'The Hulk'.

"Ask the blondie from yesterday to go across the road to the flamingo cafe and get two flat whites." He

says sitting down.

I tilt my head to the side and narrow my eyes looking at him.

Flat white coffee from the flamingo cafe is my all-time favourite. I'm curious to learn if he knows that

about me.

He opens the folder and quickly scans the pages before he closes them and pushes them to the side.

"I will go over it today and let you know what I find out." He says looking at me.

I smile and nod my head.

"Thank you." I blush, looking away.

I dont know what's come over me. I can't bring myself to look him in the eye and thank him suitably.

Instead, I'm sitting across from him and I can't stop my leg from bouncing under the table. Every time

he opens his mouth and speaks his voice washes over me and makes me feel giddy.

Yesterday I wanted to murder the bastard and today I can't even look at him without my cheeks turning

pink.

Should've left the contract alone last night. The more you went over it the more you admired him......

My inner goddess mocks me.

I stand from the table and walk towards my room. I need to get some distance between us. The last

thing I desire is to have feelings for Amar. I dont want to be one of those girls who live in a fantasy

world and thinks she has shot with him.

"Mikros." He says softly.

He places his hand on my shoulder and I stop not bothering to turn to face him.

"You no longer require a room."

I screw my face up looking to the side.

"What do you mean I no longer require a room?" I turn to face him.

"Come back to the bar and we will talk about it." He says as he motions for me to head back to the bar.

I do as he asks and I walk back to the bar wondering what he's on about. As we take our seats again

he passes me my flat white he had ordered for me.

"Thank you." I lick my lips and bite my bottom lip smiling.

I take a sip and let out a soft moan as I savour the taste of its velvety foam richness.

"Thank you." My words are coated in gratitude.

"You're welcome, mikros." He flicks me a wink and one side of his mouth turns upright.

I set my coffee back down on the table. Leaning back in my chair I fold my arms.

"Why don't I have a room?" I ask, avoiding making eye contact with him.

"Your Rosey pink lips will be cock free from this point on." He says as he leans back and places his

hands behind his head.

My lips will be cock free?

I take a moment to process what he's trying to tell me. I stand abruptly sending my chair to crash

backwards against the ground. I look down at him with darkened eyes.

"Have you gotten me fired?" I say in an ear-splitting tone.

I place the palm of my hand on my forehead looking around the room breathing heavily as I begin to

panic.

Yesterday he got rid of Maddie.

Today it's me.

Who will be the unlucky sucker tomorrow?

My eyes land on his and the arseholes sitting there smirking at me fully amused by my reaction.

"Why?" I ask him with trembling lips.

"Because." He casually replies raising an eyebrow.

"Why?" I bang my hand against the table wanting answers.

He stands, walking towards me, closing the distance between us.

I stumble backwards forgetting my chair had fallen behind me. He reaches me and I look up at him with

wide eyes.

"Éna," He holds a finger up.

"Don't raise your voice at me." He says darkly.

"Dío," He raises another finger.

"Don't. And I mean dont, mikros." He glares at me.

"Ever, bang your hand against a table in front of me again." He reaches out and rubs my cheek with the

pad of his thumb.

"There is nothing more unattractive about a woman who cannot control her anger." His eyes search

mine.

I raise my hand pushing him away from my face.

"Tría," He holds up three fingers.

"Break those two rules and I will put you over my knee and spank you bare arsed." He licks his lips

causing mine to slightly part.

"Until you have paid me back in full you will do as I say without question. Nai?"

I stand there speechless for a moment or two before I answer him.

"Yes, boss," I say feeling deflated.

"Good."

He looks at 'Mini Hulk' and orders him to pick up my chair just by looking at him.

"Sit." He commands.