After hours of dancing, bathing ourselves with alcohols, clubbing like it was the last day on earth, the all four of us went to cool our asses off at the V.I.p section.

"So girls, let's get wasted shall we?" Heather squealed after pouring drinks on each of the four glasses seated on the table as we all rounded the table at the VIP SECTION. everyone of us cheered and took each glass for ourselves.

I took off my black Leathered coat and hung it at the arm of my chair, leaving me on my bum shot and retro-sweet peach crop Top.

Heather immediately had a comment to make.

"Damn girl you already got the latest overcoat. how come I didn't notice before?" How will she notice when we've all acted like we didn't know each other the moment we arrived at the club.

We've been dancing and bathing ourselves with alcohol.

"Yeah?" I shrugged and took a sip from my vodka.

"I thought I'll be getting this one before you, I just ordered" she whined like a baby, Barting her long lashes.

"You know the sooner you stop striving after the latest the better for you, it'll only toss you into a competition with ivory and you can never win" it's only natural for Brianna to say that.

Ever since our college days heather has been so obsessed with fashion, she keeps striving after the latest but I've been a threat to her. It just so happens that I gets it before her, not like I'm that into fashion tho let's say when I see a dress I like online, I orders for it and get it at the snap of my finger.

"Whatever" heather rolled her eyes as we starts bickering over random topics and drinking.

Brianna took the lead she was busy talking about some guy she just met blah blah. Aiden didn't contributed a thing, she was just focus on her phone. If I don't know Aiden I would be wondering what she's doing with her phone.

Unlike my two other friends whom I met at college, I and Aiden Had known each other since childhood.

She's my late nanny's daughter. Since her mum died, we became more like sisters, dad trained us together and if I say I'm an expert at fighting and blowing skulls off, she's more skifull at it cause she's more into the mafia than me.

Not like I don't like my job, I mean I was born into the mafia but I don't let work come in between my fun and that's what make me and Aiden different.

She's probably texting some clients now regarding work. Arghhhh!

Brianna was still talking when heather suddenly butts in with a gasp, her eyes was fixated at one direction. Following her gaze, it took me to the entrance of the club. Well the VIP SECTION is upstairs so it's easy to see people coming into the club. I was bewildered at first not until she spoke

"who the hell wears a hoodie and chinos to the club?"

Nothing seems interesting until something, actually someone, catches my attention. They were two guys, but I acknowledged that other guy who was coated in a dark hoodie, striding into the club with his hands in the pocket of his chinos trouser.

"Are you seriously talking about that, damn he looks smoky hot." Brianna squealed like a puppy, I almost accosted her for that but for the first time I had to agree with Brianna on this one when my eyes scanned him for a second time.

I take note of the ladies that glance his way. He's never out of their sight, and if I could have the vision of an eagle, I can swear that they drool. I mean, one lady mistakenly pours her drink on herself because her eyes don't leave him and she seems to forget where her lips are.

From that distance, his eyes sparkled like emerald, He had pitch black hair some falling over his eyes. as he brushed past people, he towered over everyone else just the height I wants for a guy. damn he was everything I wanted.

everything around seem to dwindled off into nonexistence as I was lost staring at him

My eyes raked off his dress and I swear I could imagine his arbs, his muscles.

My fingers was aching to run through them, I envisioned the two of us naked in bed, my fingers brushing through his hair as he pounds into me.

As my eyes halted at his waist, I could barely imagine the size of his dick fitting into my mouth as he pumps me full with his cums.

Well judge me all you want, this flower boy was driving me crazy.

I've been with lot of guys but none ever got me this fucking entranced. I've never even seen him here before.

I suddenly wants to get rid of those eyes staring at him even if it means killing all the girls here.

However my eyes wasn't living him down till when he sits down with the guy he had walked in with.

"Now don't tell me ivory you are having the hots for that...guy?" heather's voice made me jolts out of my skin. Her eyes was on my hand and that's when I realize I was clutching my wine glass.

"What if I am?"

"No way in fucking hell!" Brianna snaps playfully giving me poppy eyes. "I've got eyes on him first. I'm getting that guy. Besides didn't you once said Derek is just the perfect guy for you and no one can match him?"

I rolled my eyes. about Derek, he's my latest bf and maybe yes when I first met him he was all that but it's been weeks now and who wouldn't get bored sticking with one guy. I even plan on dumping him soon and with this new flower boy I guess I'll have to do that real quick.

"Well I..." I halt when I saw a bitch making sexual advances towards the flower boy, blood rushed through my veins. "The fuck!!" I snaps and sprung up.

"Where are you going?" Heather asked as I was putting on my coat.

Someone's daughter is about to die!

Ignoring my friends curious stare, I made my way to down stairs.

I skip three steps at a time, hoping to catch that bitch and put her in her place but to my annoyance she was no longer there when I arrived. It was just the flower boy now alone.

"Hello pretty boy" I flashed him a seductive wink as I moved over to meet him, I expected the usual grin I gets from men each time I speaks to them. Well not to brag, it's an honor to get me ivory blade speaking with you as a guy.

Instead the guy gazed at me blankly, he battled with his long lashes as he scanned my entire body.

Okay well maybe he's overwhelmed having me speak to him. I'm too beautiful for my own good. judge me all you want but I work so hard to maintain this glam.

"Hi" he finally say casually and averted his gaze.

"Hey that's no good way to talk to a lady who's tryna be friends with you," I almost snaps but keep my cool as I sat beside him. I slurred my hands around his shoulders and I could feel his body tensed up at my touch, he instantly twirl to face me.

"I see you are alone, mind I join you for a drink?" I bit my lower lip and wink at him. His neatly shaved brow constricted as he frowned at me. Not the reaction I expected well maybe he's some shy guy.

"Um I don't drink" he reached for my hand and when his finger brushed my skin, I felt the spark—call it cheesy but his eyes were doing wonders in my brain that everything about him, his warmth, his touch felt so divine. though, he's not giving me the vibes I anticipated but I must get him. he wrapped his fingers around my hand and slowly brought it down.

"And I would love to be alone" he breathed into my face.

At first I didn't get the sense of anything as I was just staring at his blood shot juicy lips, I was going to crash my lips with his but as if he noticed it, he turns away and straightened himself.

He clears his throat which brought me to my senses.

Wait... this flower boy just took my hands away from him. Literally fucking rejecting me. Rage crossed me but I conceal it.

I leaned more closer to him, I placed my palm on his lower abdomen, his body stiffen as he turns to face me. This time we were staring at each other's eyes.

"What do you want?" The words came out breaking. I smirk and slowly slip my fingers into his trouser,

"I want you." I breaths into his face, my fingers slowly locating his hardness.

just when I felt his dick in my palms, his eyes budged out and the next seconds he held my wrist and shove it out of him. "Get away from me." He did the one thing I hate with fiber of me, boys yelling at me. No one yells at me unless they wanna die. he didn't just yell, he stood up and pushed me away.

Wow great isn't it?

"Don't you know when a guy isn't interested in you and call it quit?" And he said the next statement that made all hell break loose. "Well You know you are too beautiful be acting so cheap!"

My blood was stirring inside me and my hands was suddenly arching for one thing; a gun. A fucking gun.

Someone's skull is about splatter everywhere but where was a fucking gun when you needed one?

"How.dare.you?" I forced those words through gritted teeth, hands still raking for a gun, or anything to put him in his place but My hands only reach for a glass of wine close by. Grabbing it, I splashed it on him.

"You are fucking going to regret this. Pretty fucker!" I yelled at him before walking off, yelling and cursing everyone who bumps into me.

Who's that guy? No guy, I repeat no guy had ever humiliated me the way he did and I swear I'm gonna make him regret his existence. I'm not ivory blade for nothing.

Cory POV

It's a Friday which means I had a lot to put in place at the parish which made me arrived home at some very late hour.

When I got home I didn't expected what I met, a heated party was going on.

Just a small party. I was bewildered at first not until I saw Darcy my younger brother, the sight of him was so surprising. It's been years we saw each other, he left home four years back to school abroad and I know he just graduated but no one told me he was coming back.

When I complained about it Mum told me well it was a surprise for me.

I and Darcy bond together for the rest of the party until he suggest we hang out which I instantly rejected. It was 9pm so where would we go at that ungodly hour of the night.

"Cmon bro it's been years, we should really hang out you know. I've a place in mind." He persisted. we were somewhere at the mansion close to the pool, just taking a walk.

"We could hang out some other time" I insisted.

"Says a brother who hasn't been home all day. It's obvious you spends most of your time at the parish than home"

"Well I'm a priest where else should I be?" I asked smiling, he just rolled his eyes at me. He never liked the idea of me being a priest.

" that's why tonight is the best time for us to catch things up, you should be having some fun not sucking in your Bible all the time."

I just sighs and didn't say anything . He wouldn't stop pestering me so I had to give in. He told me he had a place in mind and my little brain didn't think of a club.I've never been to a club once and I've not plans. Aside from the fact that I'm a ordain priest, things in clubs irritates me but I was already inside.

I would have really left but my brother literally begged me to stay that he wouldn't force me to do any obscene thing. Just want me to have fun with him.

After successfully getting rid of naked girls trying to flirt me and I my brother sat down and had a real heated talk but then left to God knows where only for some girl to come pestering me and when I finally got rid of her I thought I was free until one ivory came over.

From the moment I saw her, I knew she was some devil that's gonna tempt me into sin, her breed alone screams danger, she was on a long black coat sweeping the floor, a black boot heels reaching at kneels infact everything about her was black and she looks like someone who's going to kill. Aside from that I admit she was an epitome of beauty too bad it's all for waste as she's some loosed brat. Good thing I rebuked her anyway. I suddenly couldn't stay in the club anymore, the moment Darcy came back I left.

I'll never come to club again.

I vowed!!