SAINT
Esmeralda didn't bother to force a conversation or cling to me or even question me about Evadne. She was on her phone fixing a document all along.
I guess the only romance we knew quite well was one that involved sex. Things weren't
awkward. I preferred it when we were quiet and that was what I cherished.
Evadne on the other hand never kept quiet when we were together. Some of the topics she even spoke about were just random out of the blue topics that didn't make sense at all. She asked a lot of questions, told too many stories and quite frankly it was annoying.
Whenever we had physical contact and by physical contact I'm referring to hugs she'd always linger a little longer. Her hugs were clingy and that made me uncomfortable.
Not uncomfortable because I didn't like hugs but uncomfortable because they ignited feelings I couldn't understand.
Be it the sudden wave of calm and safety that seemed strong enough to melt my walls. I hated it because it was a feeling too unfamiliar and I'd never like to familiarize myself with such a
feeling. It would be the end of me.
The club was now packed. The strippers were doing their thing, pole dancing, lap dancing you name it. They were all beautiful women with attractive bodies but the attraction always faded after sex.
Despite being victims of the mafia they did quite well with adapting to this nightclub. They were easy though. Screwing them wasn't much of a hustle.
My eyes wandered to the door for some unknown reason but there was nothing to see there.
Only greedy ugly men coming through that door most of them probably married yet having no respect whatsoever for their wives and screwing whoever they could stick their dicks in. I nearly averted my gaze when Alexander came in holding a girl in his arms.
Same clothes as Evadne, same hair too. Her slippers were what confirmed that it was actually
Evadne and not some random girl. She clung to his neck weakly and her face was buried in his chest. I'd never carried her like that and suddenly I wondered how it would feel to have her in my arms like that.
Alex was good looking, black hair, honey brown eyes, milky skin and 6'8. He was our best hacker. Mom was best friends with Elena Carson, and Elena Carson was Alex's aunt.
Alexander's brother, Angelo is the CEO of his mother's company, AMS film production studio.
Elena is responsible for anything related to security. Infiltrations, security breaches, you name it she's your girl.
Alexander disappeared into the backroom. Esmeralda was still immersed in the document she was busy with so I told her I was going to the restroom. She didn't even lift her head, just
nodded and continued doing whatever she was doing.
I went into the backroom and I was in time to spot them entering room 3#B. I half ran and half walked to the room but it was locked.
I cursed under my breath and walked back out of the backroom. I went to the security room which had CCTV footage of all the backrooms. The surveillance cameras were there to ensure the safety of our workers when they were serving clients.
They had rights too but because they were prostitutes they were not given much respect and we had to make sure they were treated like humans as well.
I went to the room 3#B footage and on screen was them sitting like they were the couple of the year. Alexander had her on his lap, his right hand on her waist and the other hand was on her thighs.
I rolled my eyes cursing internally. He gets to hold her like that while I never even had her on my lap. Fuck. I ran my hand through my hair and breathed in, closing my eyes to calm down then my attention went back to the screen.
Evadne had her hands around his neck staring at him like he was the only thing she could see. I increased the volume in order to be able to hear what they talked about.
'common no more tears Eva. If you keep going on like that for that bastard you will die from depression. He doesn't deserve you, okay he never did and he never will.'
"If I was beautiful and perfect like Esmeralda would he have chosen me. It's because I'm ugly and disgusting that's why he'd never choose me. "
"fuck Esmeralda and her fake beauty, you are beautiful Eva. Your curly hair, your rich brown
eyes, all of you is beautiful. Enough talk about that idiot."
I looked at the screen in disbelief, not only did he call me a bastard but he also called me an idiot. And what the hell was Evadne ranting about.
Sure, Esmeralda was beautiful, yes no doubt but that didn't mean Evadne wasn't beautiful.
Evadne is beautiful, her body is attractive so that's why I wouldn't mind screwing her. Huge ass, hourglass figure, she was thick and that made women like that hard to find here in Germany.
The women here were perfect and small, flat paper ass they were just fuck able. That's what made Evadne so fuckin desirable. What I felt for her was pure lust, only the desire to screw her nothing more.