Episode 2: Dirty Money Dirty Deeds, #2 by Nico Jackson

Author:Nico Jackson [Jackson, Nico]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Iceflo Publishing

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Bobby walked into the strip club like he owned it. The creases in his jeans were so sharp they could cut bread, and he had saved for month to buy the blue shirt. He found a table near the stage and sat down. He took a deep breath. He liked the way it smelled. Booze, cigars and sex. Nothing wrong with any of those.

A server came over to him and smiled. She was short, and built thick, just the way he liked his women.”Can I help you? You want something to drink? Or do you want something else?"

Bobby smirked and stroked his chin. "I want some Hennessy. Bring me a bottle."

The woman returned a few minutes later with the cognac. She opened the bottle and poured a glass. She handed it to him and smiled. "Do you want any more glasses? Is someone joining you?"

Bobby patted the seat next to him and licked his lips. “I want you to join me."

"I'm sorry sir, I'm still on shift. Maybe I can send someone over to keep you company."

Bobby took a sip of the cognac. "You don't know who I am, do you?"

The girl shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't."

"I know the owner. I'm a friend of Jay's."

The girl scrunched up her face. "I don't know who Jay is. I'm going to have to cash you out.” she said. "Just so you know."

Bobby nodded and waved his hand, dismissing her.

"I'll check on you later. You might want something to eat."

Bobby turned his attention to the woman on stage. She was sliding up and down the pole and humping it like she was a porn star. He gulped down the drink, then poured himself another. He was halfway through the bottle in a few minutes. He didn't see the server call the manager over, and he didn't see the bouncer until the man was next to him.

Bobby looked up and gave him a wobbly grin. "What's up, my man? You come over here to tell me how ugly you are?"

Tiny clenched his jaw. He was used to drunks calling him ugly. “We're going to need you to cash out now."

"What's the matter? My money don't spend here? I was telling that bitch over there, I know the owner."

The bouncer frowned. "I don't even know the owner, and I work here. We are not up for this bullshit. You need to pay your tab and get out. You won't be served anything else."

"I told you, I know Jay. He's fucking my sister. He's almost like family, you know?"

The bouncer held out his hand. "Cash or credit card?"

"How much is it?"

"Three hundred. Three sixty when you tip your server."

Bobby stood. "I ain't payin' for this shit! This is robbery! You can't charge me! I can get this at the party store for thirty bucks."

"You're not at the party store," the bouncer said. He nodded to someone behind Bobby, and before Bobby could react he was being dragged out by the bouncer and his unseen partner.

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