Chapter 1- Long Night
Vivienne's POV:
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I'd watch as the hours pass by, my hand resting on my cheek. Will this go any fucking slower? I just want to go home to my nice cozy bed. "Vivi! We need you to go serve in the VIP room." A voiced called out. It was Kiki, our other server also a stripper. Kiki has black long hair that's silky, a huge black septum piercing. She's into her Gothic phase of course, "Alright." I'd say with a sigh, as I walked up there I watched Kiki get on stage. I mean seriously.. How can someone have so much confidence? I'd then bump into someone, "Watch it bitch!" The man yelled, "I am so sorry. I should've payed attention." I'd say with a worry. "You will next time, otherwise a bullet will go through your-" Before he could finish, "Go through her pretty skull? Think again." A deep voice went through from behind me. My body instantly had chills and that man looked like he was about to piss himself. I'd pause when I felt the cold radiate onto me, a strong scent of cedarwood and cigarettes. I'd turn around to see a tall man, wearing a suit. My heart drops, his ocean blue eyes glared down at me before looking back up. I'd turn around to see if the man was still there but he was long gone. I'd feel a wave of relief hit me but only for five seconds before looking back at him. "Thank you, sir." I'd say softly hoping he wouldn't chew me out next. He'd nod and go back to the VIP room. I'd follow of course, just to find out he's the one I'm taking an order from. "What can I get you?" I'd say pulling out my pen and paper. "Whiskey on ice." I'd write it down before walking away. When I came back with it he'd look at my eyes, with this unknowing look. "Did I do something wrong..?" "Sit. Stay for a while." He commanded. Fuck... Just another issue that had to happen. I'd sit down, "Can I help you? -" I'd say unsettled. "Your name." His facial expression was still unknown. "Vivienne, Sir." I'd look down at my outfit. "Vivienne..." The way it rolled off his tongue made my body shudder, "Nice to meet you, Vivienne. I'm Sirus." Sirus..? What is this Harry Potter? I'd shake my head. Before smiling, "Nice to meet you as well Sirus." I'd look at him for a bit longer. "Vivi!! A man won't stop trying to steal drinks we need security!" Kiki yelped. I'd sigh, "Well, time to pounce.." I'd stand up before he could speak and walked away.
Sirus's POV:
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"Well time to pounce.." She'd say, before she got up and walked away. I'd feel my breath hitch, Vivienne... Such a sweet name for a girl like her. I'd finish my whiskey before standing up, pulling out my phone and texting my men.
Sirus: I need someone to see who Vivienne Cryus is. Get a full report for me before I get back.
I'd then put my phone away and walk down the stairs, seeing her with security talking. The way her blonde hair sways, her sage green eyes are like the forest I could get lost in. Her curvaceous body made me harden. Shit... You will be mine... I'd bite my lip, careful for my lip piercing. I'd then walk out, when I got to the car I'd sit there and wait. "Fuck.. What the hell am I doing? Fixing to kidnap her... Maybe... She's so fucking..." I'd cover my face and groan, "So fucking fine..." I'd smirk and sit there and wait till she comes out. Don't worry Vivienne Cryus... You'll be mine.. And become the mafia's wife...
