"Hello, boss." The red hair woman whose face and body was to die for and envied by others greeted with a flirtatious smile and settled down on the white hair woman's lap. She was happy to see this woman and knew she came here for a reason.
"Is this the way you greet your boss?" Esmeralda raised a brow, her expressionless face had a small smirk on it. She was referring to their current position, gaining more attention than needed. She didn't mind this woman's playful and clingy behaviour as long as she didn't cross the boundary.
"I always give my boss a special welcome." The red hair woman flirtatious smile still played on her lips but her eyes held seriousness.
Esmeralda brought the glass she was holding to her lips and took a sip. Her piercing gaze never leaving the woman on her lap.
The people who were busy observing them shivered. They were amazed at the white hair woman who looked like she was flirting with the woman on her lap.
The red hair woman couldn't help but blush at the penetrating gaze. She felt uncomfortable being looked at by this woman. If she didn't know better she would think this woman was interested in her. In their line of work, she was the only one brave enough to be playing like this with their boss. The others didn't dare afraid of loosing their heads and just admired her courage.
"Boss, can you stop staring at me like that. I might get the wrong message." She whined leaning a little bit closer. Her red locks caressing her shoulders in a sensual manner.
"Beautiful things needs to be appreciated." Esmeralda flirted back. Two can play that game. She dropped the glass on the table and placed her hands on the woman's thigh, taking it higher in slow motion and then to the curve of her waist holding it firmly. She leaned forward and whispered. "Are you ready to talk?"
The red hair woman who was shivering at the movement of the woman's hands snapped her eyes open when she heard the question. She cleared her throat recollecting herself and said in a serious tone.
"We can't talk here."
"Then let's go."
The red hair woman climbed off Esmeralda's lap then turned around to flash a seductive smile at the audience before dragging Esmeralda with her to one of the private rooms.
Meanwhile, at a booth not far away, the air was chilly making the hairs on one's skin stand.
Timothy regretted his actions a while ago. If he had listened to Jake then he wouldn't be so frightened and scared out of his witts with the sight in front of him.
Thirty minutes ago.
Timothy was busy drinking and vibing to the songs being in the club. Jake sat beside him with a bored expression as usual, he didn't know why he allowed himself to be dragged here by Timothy in the first place.
Timothy was scanning the crowd when his light grey eyes stopped on a certain white hair figure walking into the club in a calm manner.
"Hey Jake, isn't that sister-in-law?" He tapped his brother who looked at him with annoyance before pointing at the woman.
Jake knew who Timothy was referring to. He started calling her that title since they were aware of their brother's designs on her. He turned his head to look at where his brother was pointing. He didn't believe that that woman would come here. She didn't look like clubber. But there she is, sitting in one of the VIP sections.
"I'm going to call Dominique."
"Don't do it." Jake warned but Timothy being stubborn ignored and quickly brought out his phone and immediately called his brother's phone. The call was answered after the third ring.
"What?" A deep baritone voice could be heard.
"Mimi, I just saw sister in-law right now."
The line was silent, Timothy had to look at his phone to see if the call was still connected before putting it on his ear.
"Where are you?" Dominique questioned
"At Mason's bar."
Just then the line went dead. Timothy stared at his phone in disbelief. He couldn't believe Dominique hanged up on him, but he wasn't surprised since this wasn't the first time it happened.
"If anything happens tonight, just know that you're bearing the consequences." Jake simply said and sipped on his drink.
"Stop being so scared, nothing's gonna..." Timothy trailed off when he saw the scene in front of him. That red hair dancer was walking towards his future sister in-law in a seductive manner and his sister in-law seems to be the one who called her over. Now she was sitting on her lap!
"You're dead." Jake muttered enough for Timothy to hear. He sipped his drink like nothing happened a second ago and waited for the pending calamity.
"Oh no! Dominique's going to have my head. I should have listened to you." Timothy wailed pitifully
"Don't waste your tears just yet. Here comes your dictator." Jake gestured towards the entrance.
Timothy turned his head swiftly and saw their brother walking towards them in his cold and calm self. He could only curse his faith now. What was he going to do now?! Before he could think of how to escape a shadow befell him blocking the disco lights and casting a shadow like look on the big man who exuded dominance.
Dominique stood in front of Timothy, dominating his with his height and looked downed at him like the king of hell himself.
Timothy shivered at the proximity. He could only point at the place opposite them while turning his head away.
Dominique followed Timothy's finger and turned around to see the scene in front of him. It felt as if the temperature dropped to an unbearable degree.
Timothy rubbed the goosebumps on his clothed skin and shivered. Even Jake who was quiet all along could feel the change in the ambiance. He could just pray for peace and hope that they could leave this place in one-piece without any massacre.