Page 35 of The Siren's Call
“Well, I don’t, so fuck him.”
I march off, down the hall and out of the private entrance. Men are shouting and hollering at Crystal swinging around the pole. I storm past them on my way to the V.I.P entrance, which is guarded by Greg and Peter. Greg goes to speak but I just pass him by without saying a word. I feel bad, but I’ve got to keep calm and Greg being nice to me might set me off again. As I ascend the stairs to the V.I.P lounge I just catch Misha dragging Amy away from the door.
Pasha notices me as I reach the top of the stairs with Luka just behind me. He taps Misha on the shoulder who pushes Amy away and she turns to see me, she smiles sadistically and walks over to me.
“You obviously don’t satisfy him in the bedroom honey but don’t worry, I’ve just sorted him out for you. Just remember that’s my pussy you will be tasting when you suck his cock,” Amy sniped.
“Keep moving Flora,” Pasha bites out with quiet menace, through barred teeth.
“Flora?” Misha gives Pasha a questioning side eye.
“Yeah, you know, cos she spreads easily,” he explains quietly to Misha, while he rolls his eyes like he’s humouring a 5-year-old.
“Man, if that’s the sort of joke you make when you talk, I think I prefer you to stay silent…” Misha says, wincing.
“You’re only saying that cos you were too dumb to get I,” Pasha mocks.
Whilst the guys continue to insult each other in the background, Amy tuts and goes to walk past me pouting, but I grab her arm and pull her back. Misha and Pasha stop fucking around and Misha goes to say something, but I put my hand up to silence him and he crosses his arms over his chest smiling.
“Do you think I’m worried about a two-bit whore like you? He fucks loads of women daily. You are but one of many skanks he has collected. Oh, and he’s summoned me now, so I better not keep him waiting,” I answered back.
“Oh, he’s also told me he’s marrying you, but I need to be on call for when he needs me, something about setting me up in an apartment as his mistress.”
At this I just see fucking red. I don’t even think she’s talking a load of bullshit or go to ask Kai the truth. To be honest, I would have rather not known if he was fucking other women. Amy though had to get a rise out of me by throwing it in my face.
I bring back my right hand and smash her right in the face. I hear her nose crack, feeling it shatter under my fist. She squeals, putting her hands over her face and fucked up nose, blood pouring down her face and on her hands. I smile in satisfaction, turning around and descending the stairs just as Lev is coming up them.
Luka catches up with me at the bottom of the stairs and I exit into the main room. I see Sam at the bar, so I march over to her. Luka tries to grab me, but I shrug him off.
“You better leave me the fuck alone, Luka. I’m warning you.”
He backs off and as I finally reach Sam. I also see another blonde woman at the bar, on a laptop of all things. She looks up when I reach Sam and gives me a venomous look. She looks far from Kai’s type as she has full doc martins on, combat trousers and a cropped ripped band t-shirt. Her blonde hair is in two buns, situated on the top of her head. She also has tattoos and piercings.
I’m not in the mood to get into it with another blondie today so I ignore her.
“Sam, I need my spot. Get me the hottest guy in the club and put him at centre stage on a chair. Play me ‘I See Red by Everybody Loves an Outlaw.’ I’ll be out in 5 minutes.”
“Belle…” Sam goes to say, but I’m in no mood to talk.
“Just do it, Sam” I say as I walk off to the private entrance. I’ll show you, Kai Filippov, if it’s good for the Goose it’s good for the gander.
Chapter 11
Kai
I’ve just finished my meeting with the Polish. It went surprisingly well, which is good considering all the shit that’s been happening lately. I still have no news on Isaak which is grating on my last nerve, then Amy comes storming in without knocking, followed quickly by Misha.
“What the fuck are you doing here? Couldn’t you two manage to stop the little bitch? Do I have to get replacements for you both?”
“Sorry Boss, she was adamant you called for her,” Bear replies.
“I didn’t but I’ll sort it, now fuck off.”
“Da Boss.”
I go and pour myself a drink, then sit down in my chair surveying the crowd. I feel Amy’s hands on my shoulders and immediately sit forward making them drop away.
“Don’t be like that Kai, you know I make you feel good. I always do,” Amy says sultrily coming around to stand in front of me. I look up at her and smile at her sadistically.
