Tainted Love(21)

“Okay, I’ll be there soon.”

Hanging up my phone I grab my keys. I’m so going to give him a piece of my mind when I see him. I don’t care how monstrous he is.

Pulling up to the gate, Travis lets me in this time with a small smile. I get out and smile back.

“Thanks, for letting me in without the scary stare downs.”

He laughs. “Yeah, no problem, Kalie. Come, I can take you in.”

I walk up to him, and we make our way to the bar.

“So, you’re new?” I ask.

He nods his head. “Yeah, I guess you could say that.”

“How old are you? Don’t they have age restrictions on who can patch in?”

“I’m old enough, sweetheart. Come on.”

He takes hold of my hand and pulls me in through the door. At first, I think nothing of the hand-holding gesture. I thought it was a nice thing to do. However, that was before I saw Ade storming across the floor making his way to us. Quickly, I pull my hand out of Travis’ grasp. I don’t know why I did that, probably has something to do with the death stare Ade is currently giving Travis. Also, I don’t really want to see a homicide today, or any day.

“Hey, sorry about—”

He cuts off my apologies. “Go and sit at the bar with Vicky, Kalie.”

My eyes widen, he still hasn’t looked down at me. His eyes are too busy glued onto poor Travis.

“Ade, leave him alone. He was just helping me in,” I say standing in front of Travis.

I feel Travis’ hands go around my shoulders, and a growl comes from Ade’s mouth.

“Go sit down, darling. It’s cool,” Travis says as he winks at me.

Making my way to the bar, I give Ade the stink eye on the way. I pull out a seat and Vicky’s laughing.

“Well, I’ll be damned.”

I look to her. “What the fuck is his problem? Does he live in a cave too?” I ask.

I hear Zane laugh from the other side of Blake. “Good. It’s about time he got a taste of his own medicine.”

Vicky orders me a drink quickly while I watch Travis make his way back to the pool table and Ade make his way over to us. He bends down and kisses me on the head.

“Hey, now what were you saying?” he asks casually. Like he doesn’t need to explain what just happened.

He looks down at the man that’s next to me. “Move.”

The man moves, grabbing his beer before Ade sits down on his seat.

I laugh. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I say taking a drink of my drink.

“What? What did I do?” he asks innocently with a smirk.

I raise my eyebrows and smile. “Well, I thought for a start, that you would not even remember me. Actually, I was sort of counting on it.”

His eyebrows cross. “What do you mean ‘you were counting on it?’” His eyes narrow, giving me his panty-wetting evils.

I smile, blushing at his stare. I would drop my panties in a heartbeat if he ever looked at me like that again. “Um, never mind.” I pull my lip into my mouth and look ahead of me.

His eyebrows raise and the corner of his lip pulls up. “I still make you uncomfortable?” he asks with a glorious smirk running along his lips.

I cough. “Um…”

Vicky leans in to shoot him daggers. “Leave her alone, Ade. Go work your magic on someone else please, or have you slept with all the girls here?”

Putting my drink back to my lips, I’m not going to lie, that disturbs me. I’m not on a high horse, but I know that Ade was different for me. I also know it probably has something to do with the fact that not only did he take my virginity, but he’s the sexiest man I’ve ever seen, and I have seen a lot of sexy men. The way he worked me over that night has me orgasming in my sleep and waking with wet panties, on more than one occasion.

Ade looks around the bar and smirks. “Yeah, I think I have.”

I look to Vicky before yelling, “Shots! I need shots. Right now.” I point to the bench.

Vicky laughs and bends over the bar to grab the vodka from under the bench.

Blake grunts and slaps her ass. “Babe, sit the fuck down. You’re giving everyone a show.”

“It’s on my side anyway,” I state as I lean over the bar to reach underneath. “There,” I say, sitting the bottle on the bench.

I look at Ade to see him biting down on his lower lip with his face scrunched up, covering a smile.

“Damn. Shit!” he mumbles while adjusting himself.

I stare at him shocked while bringing the bottle to my lips and taking a long pull before pouring shots.

This is going to be a long two weeks.





Slamming my fourth shot onto the bench and ready for another, Vicky says, “So, I hear you’ve been spending a lot of time with Dom?”