A Circle of Trust (Open)

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~A CIRCLE OF TRUST~​

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I sat idly by as I watched the two of them go at it. My boyfriend Gemma and my older brother Cirilo... they were bonified streetfighters, thugs of the city, trouble makers by heart. It was a known fact, Gemma was a bouncer at the strip club I work at; he is my personal bodyguard due to my sudden popularity there. My brother...Cirilo, where to begin with him? He's a beast, a monster that will stop at nothing to keep me safe, protected and in his ultimate care.

I remember a time when I was sent away to a private school for girls. One such bitch whinning about how her brother was so over protective of her. I could only snort; the hell he was. My brother on the other hand has jump the over protective barrier and went straight into possesive and insane. Though he's usually gentle and caring around me both in public and private, its only when we were younger that he devoted his life to me. I was only six-years old when he promised me his life if only I would never leave him. I didn't understand it then, but now as I watched him break another table over Gemma's head; I knew what he wanted.

I would know for a long time before this day though. On my sweet sixteen, back when I was all alone in the world, I never really made friends cause they were scared of Cirilo. He made sure I was safe and out of harms way. These were the times my body began to develop, I began to grow curves that girls my age at the time would kill for. Boys were paying more attention to me then and were expecting me to be an easy target. Too bad they hadn't expected my brother to be there snarling like the monster he was. I almost felt like the most speacial girl in the world. He would make me feel even more special the night of my birthday. A note left on my pillow which told me to come to his room. To which I did and found a box laying on his bed, I opened it and found a cute two piece baby doll set. Barely able to contain my excitement I stripped down and put it on and almost immediately after that hands wrapped around my torso pulling me against a strong broad chest. He didn't even speak and from that point on began to play me like an instrument as I whimpered and squealed against him. Yeah my brother took my gift that night, in his mind he probably thought if I wasn't virgin the dogs wouldn't come sniffing. He was wrong it only made them more forceful with me. But then I didn't care I found myself stealing into his room on a nightly basis, just to experience such seductive pleasures.

Sadly our folks heard us one night and was not at all happy at the sinful display when walking in on us. Cirilo was a beast even then growling at them to leave while he rutted me clean through. When he was finished he didn't even care what repremands were given to him. It wasn't until they threated to send me away that Cirilo went berserk, tearing the house apart, it was that day I realized just how much I meant to him, and he me. Sadly they sent me away on a day when he was out with friends fighting for a few bucks. He came home only to find my things packed and gone, I went off to that private school. It was torture being unable to talk to my brother, unable to see him, I hated every single day.

And when I was allowed home on summer break, Cirilo looked more wild if at all possible. He took me that night, the night after, and many nights from that day forward as he tossed me on the back of his bike and sped off into the night never looking back. We moved deeper into the city with the money he saved up from his streetfights.

I managed to finish school at a local public facility and later got a job as a bank attendant during the day. The money was fine but I lived for the night life at a local club. I was a dancer by heart and spent many nights entertaining a crowd with my curves and new found sexuality. It was during this time that I would meet up with Gemma and he would take over the rollercoaster ride my brother had spun me on.


Gemma he was the resident heart throb, all the girls wanted him, and all the guys wanted to be him. He was a nice size not too big not too small. The bouncer and executioner, if you tried to cause trouble with the ladies then you would get sent out on your ass with no questions asked. I remember the first time we met, I was taking a break from the stage just walking around to mingle with customers and friends. A drunken guest reached out to snag my arm pulling me against him. I pushed away but that wasn't working, Gemma was quick on the scene pulling me from the man's arm and sending the guy out on the streets. I never really talked to Gemma, he smiled making sure I was okay and hurried off to do his job. He's a serious guy when it comes to work.

That night I was waiting for my brother but he never showed up to get me. I waited well into the night to which Gemma offered to take me home. I declined...stupid idea...yet I managed just fine. That was until I found myself snatched and tossed into a muddy alley and stripped of my cloths. I couldn't see who was attacking me and I'm not sure I wanted to. My screams fell on deft ears, my cloths ripping making more of an impact that night, I remember being turned over and pushed against the cold brick of the building, the man touching me in ways I only allowed Cirilo. I remember being slapped so hard my face seemed to crack, my mind went dizzy as I began to fall over. Faint I only remember a moment where I saw Gemma and then it was dark.

When I came to I could feel a new warmth one that was not my brothers. Startled I looked to find Gemma holding me close, being in that cold and the shock of it put me in a feverish state. He used his own body heat to draw the toxins from mine. I still felt a bit feverish but my head wasn't swimming. Gemma was silent guy, he didn't speak unless he felt he needed to. To which he explained what happened, I hadn't been used that night, he managed to stop the guy before he could do any real damage. I thanked Gemma and spent that night in his bed sleep. It wouldn't be until much later down the road that I would learn the club manager order Gemma's personal assistance to me. Picking me up and taking me back home, making sure I was safe. Apparently I was hot properity that he didn't want damaged and so, from that point on we got to know each other, ever so silent he remained but in small gestures and movements I could tell what he was thinking or wanted to say.

I found myself in his arms night after night, which would ultimately be a mistake considering Cirilo was used to me being home in front of the stove. I got so used to it back then, but my routine changed. I began cooking for Gemma, waiting up for him to return home on nights I had off and getting endless calls on my cell from my brother. This was back in the day...


Back before they met, and when they did I expected bombs to go off. They didn't, to my surprise the two had a lot in common, streetfighting and me. I would never understand the soft expressions on their faces just before interrupting them, they always looked at ease. It would only happen when I showed up that one or the other would mutter some snide comment for my attention being given to one more than the other. Then the fists would fly, of course, after the fights they'd take a cig break, laugh and we all would be fine. The two of them were very top notch streetfighters in the underground fight circuits. They lived to pound in heads, I didn't mind so much as long as they paid the rent. Oh yeah...we all live together now. I don't even know how that happened. I was escorted home by Cirilo one night and who was at the door with a pot of stew, Gemma, apron and all. That was a shocker, and that was a year ago.

Today, my twenty-first birthday and we all were suppose to go out and have a good time. Well it just so happens they found out about my sleeping with the two of them. How was I able to keep it a secret this long, well its my little secret but now that its in the air, I can only imagine what will happen between them. Sometimes I think they fight just to fight. So much alike but so different. One is loud and monsterous, the other silent and angelic, but either way they are one side of a full coin.


"Gemma...Cirilo. This is my birthday you know. It would be much more rewarding if the two of you would stop fighting." I managed to say to them, the two stopped in mid-punch to glare at me in silent fury. They then passed a look to each other before laughing and then the punches were thrown once more. Another chair broken and tossed across the room, more good liquor thrown over the otherwise filthy floor. At that time my girl from work came in, "Candice!" I called to her and rushed over ushering her out of the bar. They would be fighting for a while now.

"So you told them?" She asked me.

"No not really, it slipped and well...that's the result." I explained, Candice knew about my affair with my brother. At first I thought she would judge me but she told me there was no way she'd not jump Cirilo herself if she'd been in my place. It made me relieved to know that though I knew she had been sleeping with him on many occassions when I wasn't around. Probably during the times Gemma and I have been bumping skin. Cirilo has a nasty habit of reaching for the first girl he can find and let his sexual anger out when I'm not around. He even has a girlfriend which is surprising enough, she doesn't know about me and Cirilo's close relationship; he wants to keep it that way.

As Candice and I waited outside we took a short cigerette break waiting for the commotion inside to die down. It would only be a matter of time. And right after finishing off my cig, the crashing, grunts and furniture rearrangement was silenced. Peeking inside I found the two idiots...KISSING!?

"Oh wow is that hot!" Came Candice's voice behind me. I didn't know if I liked it, the two of them were going at it. No surprise that Cirilo would be the dominate one as he sat astride Gemma. I could only sigh and walk away, it was time to go to work.

Candice followed behind me in silence. She knew that was more than I could take. Or maybe I was jealous either way I rather not let them know that I knew. "Candice this is between us. I don't want them to know..." she looked to me and nodded pulling out a sucker she handed one to me and plopped one into her mouth. I looked at it, then unwrapped the wrapper tossing it as I plopped the sucker in my mouth. We entered to club by then, the manager glaring at us.

"Where's Gemma?" I shrugged brushing past and heading to the back room to change. Candice laughed telling the manager Gemma was on his way, he was just caught up with other things. And with that another birthday came and went. No presents, no sex, and a surprise I wasn't sure I liked.

"Men." I muttered.
 
It had been a half hour since leaving the bar, I didn't feel like watching those two kissing like that. I never really knew they had THAT kind of relationship but then again, I probably figured all that fighting would generate some kind of attraction.

As I dressed for the night, Candi was doing her usual thing getting the girls pumped for another fun filled night. I had to admit I liked working here. Dancing on stage with Candi was always fun cause we got to do what we liked best. Be the center of attention and awe the crowd with our more then generous curves. I often danced for Gemma, he was usually within eye shot of our performance. I could often see his mild smirk in appriciation, then he would be gone booting another uncharacteristic ass out on his butt.

Tonight would be no different as I put on a red bikini set, threw on a fishnet dress and some pumps and headed out to the stage. It wasn't time yet but I liked to go out there and dance a bit before the main event, besides Candi was gone some place. I sighed she probably found someone to get her off before the show began. Man where was Gemma, we could have gone a quick round before the show too... ah those were often fun. In the VIP room we'd often go a few rounds and then return to our business in the club. He'd be all smiles for the rest of the night while I danced the night away.
 
Cirilo

Valentina said:
"Gemma...Cirilo. This is my birthday you know. It would be much more rewarding if the two of you would stop fighting."

I stopped my fingers already stiffened to drive forward into Gemma's pretty boy face. My sister was such an angel but this was a fight and I wasn't intending to lose to the fuck who'd been boning my sister.

I glared at her angrily to let her know this wasn't over. I almost managed a go outside As I drove three stiff fingers into Gemma's chin. I felt him tense with the blow but never got the words out. Her little angel had a mean right hook, and we both had each others shirts in our off hands.

A few more blows went back and forth but eventually the little fucker went down a bit. All I needed. I let him drop and gutted him hard with the left. Fingers in the stomach hurt a lot. He bent a little and I smoked the back of his head.

He went down and I clubbed him with a chair. He stayed a moment before he stirred. I put my foot down on top of his head. He knew it was over. I won. I slipped two cigarettes into my hand and passsed one to him. I struck the wood match on his ear. Must have hurt but Gemma doesn't care for the little sting. Especially not after the haymaker that dropped him.

I lit my Cig first and let Gemma get up. A little trickle of blood was on his face. Must have opened his lip. I loved other people's blood. Just so tasty looking. I took a drag and let the heat off my cig light his. He took a quick puff, just the cute lip puff, and let out. I grabbed his hair and exhaled into his face. I did the raspy voice that I knew turned him on.

"Good shots today. You had a few nice hits. Probably feel it in the ribs for a while." I hissed air through my teeth and took another quick drag on my Cigarette. Once I exhaled I licked the stream of blood coming form his mouth. I was a little taller than him and stood up to do it. Tongue snaking out and licking along.

"Hey." I hissed out after the salty taste was in my mouth. "Didn't you lose" I pulled his head back by his hair and took him to the ground. I very quickly was straddling his chest sitting and pinning his arms under my legs. I took another pull. And kissed him letting the smoke run between us. Both of our lungs were used to it. Our tongues dancing through the haze in our mouths. Smoke leaving our noses like dragons.

"I'm always on top. You know that right." I whispered into his mouth breaking our kiss. I looked at those eyes and kissed him again. Pulling his head to me keeping him down on the ground.

"Oh wow is that hot!" I heard Candi giggle out, interupting my moments.

"Yeah it is, Go get a room slut, this one is mine."

I went back to kissing the fallen one. I knew he had to go to work soon, And I wanted to see Valentina strip for me tonight, But I would make him late first.

I grinned.
 
She'd pulled on a lovely PVC deal.. She had been feeling a bit kinky tonight and new the boys would love it.. She would give the nightly speech..


"Okay everyone! It's time to say the pledge! Raise your right hand! Hey I saw that.. But seriously.. I pledge alliegence, to the pole.."


A few of the first timers giggled..


"Look you wanna play around, we can do that later.. I'm being serious here.."


She made a serious face then snickered and took a puff of her cigarette.


"I'm just kidding.. Anyway, I pledge alliegance, to the pole.. Of that lovely stage.. and to the decadence for which it stands.. One club protected by Gemma.. With hard-ons and lap dances for all!!"


Everyone busted out laughing as well as she did. This was her intention as she knew some of the new girls might be nervous going out for the first time.. Stage fright was a common thing and the least she could do was lighten it a bit.


"Wow Candi, did you make that thing up all by yourself?"

"Yep, took me only ten minutes tops"

"You're smart.."

"Tell that to my 8th grade teacher.."


She looked to the side and saw that the attractive new lighting guy was checking her out again and was on his break. She walked over to him..


"You've been giving me the eye I see.."


"No habla ingles.."

"Si habla espanol.."

She kissed him wildly and pushed him into the broom closet.


"Hagamos el amor!!"


She exited the closet a few minutes later finishing a cigarette and the man exited a few minutes after breathing heavily with a smile on his face.. His friend walked over to him a few moments later after the girls had gone on stage..


"Dude did you just finally get laid?"

"Esa mujer es un ángel que me ha demostrado cielo."
 
Cirilo

One I knew Gemma was at least 10 minutes late. At least past the usual warm-up I had heard my sister talk about I let him up. I gave him a quick slap in the face to make it red. Let him know. I got up first and slapped the back of his head till he got up. I looked him over again and gave his ass a squeeze.

We walked out of the bar together. My manager would pay all the damages. I was becoming something of a superstar. Being taken care of. He walked into the bar first, I didn't pay the cover I never do. Immediately I had a bitch on my arm, and two guys offering to buy me drinks for how I caved in Malone's face on wednesday. I took a seat near the front and waited for the show to begin. I was looking on taking Valentina home but she didn't know it yet. Probably take Gemma home too. We did live together. I thought about what was to come and stopped the slut with her hand on my zipper. I pulled her back up from under the table and gave her some fruity thing I would never touch. I drank hot whiskey from the bottle. Not even caring how hot the bottle was. I let out a whistle for a girl on stage took one more slug and sprayed it out over my torch lighter.

"Get this party started."
 
It was time to get things going, I found Candi finishing up with her ten minute run some new lighting guy. I could only laugh as she came up next to me. "I heard your pleadge. Is that really necessary?" I asked knowing it was, I just like to tease her.

I slapped fives with her then tweeked her nipple before dashing onto the stage where she would have to follow. We'd bat at each other for a while until the curtains rose and all the girls in their cages around the club, it was time to party.

Coming up from behind Candi I laid my hand on her shoulder dancing around her smiling cutely at her. I leaned in to give her a soft kiss before deeping it, allow the mood to settle in before we really began.
 
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Vincent wandered into a strip club, planning on finding something to take his mind off his former job. He hadn't counted on seeing several girls on the stage, mostly in states of undress, but then, he'd never been in a strip club before. He was shocked for a moment, then shook his head, and took a seat at a table, ordering a glass of water with ice. He silently berated himself for quitting his job, but he knew that he couldn't continue with the questions that were arising. He also knew that he was now working for the very people he had considered it his job to take down, but he figured as long as he was getting paid well, he'd tolerate it. The moment they stopped paying him, or the moment things went bad for them, he'd be there to take them apart.

Being a street fighter had its ups and downs, and he supposed this was one of those ups. He watched the girls on stage silently, sipping at his water and drumming his fingers absently on the table.
 
Val always liked to play these games. She never knew whether she actually liked this or just used it to get into character for the stage. Either way she didn't mind and decided to have a little preshow fun and tease back. She was one helluva tease. She pressed into her friend's soft kiss and slipped her a bit of tongue, while running hands down her back and grazed the space between her legs, then pulling her hands up her back breaking the kiss.


"I know.. I know.. Save it for the stage.."


They had a rather infamous show that they put on while on that stage. They'd rub up against eachother and practically makeout, driving the men insane.. They'd strut their stuff and give the eye to the customers.. If they played their cards right they'd have enough money afterwards to have a small party.
 
Valentina

I sucked in a breath at the slip of tongue but didn't pull away until Candi did. Laughing a bit, I stopped to the edge of the stage bending down to strike a particular pose before being dragged up by my hair by Candi. It felt good to have my hair pulled something I particularly liked when taken from behind, but then a lot of guys liked to wrap their fists in a girl's hair to get that leverage. Candi and I played on that fantasy now as I stood to my full height I kicked up my long legs, letting them rest on Candi's shoulder for a moment. Oh yes I was quite flexable, something required to keep up with Cirilo's love play. I smirked thinking about him.

"So got any new plans for our dance today?" I asked Candi under the blare of the music, no one would hear us but we would be able to communicate just fine being behind the speakers.
 
Vincent raised an eyebrow, seeing the little show two of the girls were putting on. They were quite attractive, but something, possibly the instincts that had made him good at his previous job, told him they were taken, though they were definitely close. He looked up at the waitress, and decided to order an iced wine. He placed his order, paying in cash, before turning back to the stage, and listening to the music.
 
Cirilo

I watched the new guy wander in. Sit down with a water. Big dude. Kinda skinny looking about the shoulders. Good reach. Thought I had seen him before. No matter. Slut Candi and my sister were coming up. I put my fingers in my mouth and whistled. I watched him order an Ice Wine with some disgust.

Their routine was beginning really hot as usual. I wasn't that crazy watching Candi touch her BUt I knew the routine. It always got me hard. And Usually I could coax someone into giving me a good blow, after. But tonight I was waiting for my Valentina. Tonight she was going to be mine. Oh that was one of the good things. Valentina's leg just went up over Candi's shoulder. I loved the playful thrusts they did. It was so hot. Reminded me of the fucks we had before. Up against the wall. In the shower.

I motioned to one of my hangers-on. Go get that guy, the tall one in the corner. Go get him a real drink. I yelled over at him.

"Hey fresh meat. You with the Spikes. Have a real drink. and a bitch for now. Pay later. I'm in a good mood tonight."

I sent the slut I had on my arm over to him. A good glare and she was on her way. Shaking her skinny ass with as much gusto as any of the cage dancers.

"And do a good job with him bitch"
 
"I thought we go with pole lovers tonight."


She they walked in time out to the pole. She stood behind Val, who moved her arms behind her neck as she slid her own arms down then up her friends slender body. She'd move her arms up to her friend's then throw her into a dancer's twirl where she'd stop at the the pole. She'd then slide down it then up doing a standard spin then slide sensually down again. Candi would then walk over to her and push her against the pole sideways giving a kiss so hot that it could melt underwear elastic. There came a few woots and yells at this as if they wanted more, but their dance was far from over. They did a slow walk over in the beat after breaking the kiss, and candi gave Val a sort of a dip as she ran her hands over her back.


"Val I think they like it.. Let's show them some skin and take it home...."


Candi got to her knees and crawled slowly to the edge still with the beat and slowly began to unzipper the front of her top showing a tantalizing bit of cleavage.. She slid a bit on the floor sliding the skirt part a bit and ripped it away.. throwing it towards the back of the stage.. She had them in the palm of her hand and sensually grabbed the handful of money a man was extending with her teeth. She slid it in the edge of her underwear and tossed her hair back as she unzipped the front of her top and tossed the top behind her as well.. She was now only clad in what looked close to a blue bikini and she rose up to meet Val as she finished her own lustful dance. In the end they took a bow and grabbed their well earned money..


"Well that was fun.."


She grinned, grabbing her discarded clothes.
 
Vincent raised an eyebrow, then shook his head, sipping his wine. He wasn't here to get drunk, he was here to relax. When the girl moved over near him, he looked up, glaring slightly, his eyes glinting dangerously. As if to prove his point, he put his hand on top of the glass, revealing a 'hard hand' like a martial artist's. He looked her up and down, then shook his head, shooing her away. She wasn't his type, she was all breasts and no brains. He turned back to the stage, then closed his eyes, listening to the music. He hummed softly in tune with it, then heard a familiar sound. A fight was beginning near the back, and he opened his eyes to regard the fighters with disinterest. He got paid to fight, that didn't change, but these were customers at an establishment he was also a customer at. Best not to get involved, so he turned back to his drink, sipping quietly as he watched the show continue.

He made it a point to ignore the big man. After all, paying him any attention would just end up with the man being broken, and he had no intention of starting any fights.
 
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Cirilo/Gemma

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Vincent raised an eyebrow, then shook his head, sipping his wine. He wasn't here to get drunk, he was here to relax. When the girl moved over near him, he looked up, glaring slightly, his eyes glinting dangerously. As if to prove his point, he put his hand on top of the glass, revealing a 'hard hand' like a martial artist's. He looked her up and down, then shook his head, shooing her away. She wasn't his type, she was all breasts and no brains. He turned back to the stage, then closed his eyes, listening to the music. He hummed softly in tune with it, then heard a familiar sound. A fight was beginning near the back, and he opened his eyes to regard the fighters with disinterest. He got paid to fight, that didn't change, but these were customers at an establishment he was also a customer at. Best not to get involved, so he turned back to his drink, sipping quietly as he watched the show continue.

He made it a point to ignore the big man. After all, paying him any attention would just end up with the man being broken, and he had no intention of starting any fights.

Gemma noticed the Fighters over to the sides. Fighting over Candi's top. It always happened. He walked over easy. Catching Val's Eye as he walked. It was a simple gesture which he appreciated. More than the sight of Candi's impressive rack. Both men were simple idiots, and Two quick wrsit locks later both were letting go and on their way to the exit. Gemma returned to his post by the door, and wiped the trickle of blood from his lip.

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Cirilo Didn't pay attention to this. This arrogant prick had insulted him. Sending back the booze and girl. What kind of shithead did that. But it was Val's birthday. He walked over anyway.

"You a fag maybe. Don't like women? Or good booze? I sent ya a bottle what's with ya sending it back?" I poped a fresh cigarette in my mouth and flipped the stub in the fuckers Ice Wine. "Don't insult a man in his home fresh meat." I stared him for a moment and puffed. Blew smoke in his face and went to sit down. "Dragon House Bar near the docks. Wednesday. I'm too busy tonight."

I walked back to my chair and unzipped my pants. I grabbed the sluts head and began to push her under the table.

"Get sucking bitch."
 
Candi somehow managed to get her top back and saw Val's brother starting shit with some guy in the back.


"Oh great.. Not again.."



Candi retreated to the dressing room with Val and got back into regular clothes.


"Your brother must be one hell of a lay for you to put up with that kind of shit. No guy is worth that in my opinion, but whatever tickles your fancy."


Some might have said she was a slut, but they would be wrong. Sluts slept with anyone, but she was actually quite selective. She was a huge tease, but the men she chose never went home dissatisfied.. People would be surprised at how smart she actually was when no one was looking. She read anything she could get her hands on and probably would have been something great if she hadn't run away at 17. She probably still had a chance, but she had too much of a good thing going at the moment and she was having fun.
 
I don't know what to do with Cirilo, he's always busy being...well Cirilo. "Yeah Candi I know he's always been that way." I commented changing back into my cloths. I wiped myself down a bit, the lights from the stage tend to make one glisten.

As I came from back stage men began to come up whistling and clapping. A few grabby hands here and there but I managed to get through the throng of men to find Cirilo. Standing behind him with my arms crossed I cleared my throat. When he played to act as if he didn't hear me I snagged the girl by her hair and sent her flying into a table next to me. "Get your filthy as mouth off my dick!" I shouted at her, it was a known fact that no one was to mess with Cirilo when I was around. Call me possessive but damn he was a good lay.

"And what the hell is your problem. You don't know where these girls been." Tossing a napkin at him, "Clean yourself up lets go." I muttered turning to find Gemma. "I'm going home with Cirilo finish up here and get home safe." I leaned up to kiss him softly on the cheek and headed out not giving Cirilo a chance to catch up. I was still a bit upset at his display tonight, it was my fucking birthday for crying out loud.
 
Vincent raised an eyebrow, then slammed the glass into the table, denting it. He looked up at the man calmly, his eyes getting that same dangerous glint, and he sized the man up, assessing his weaknesses and determining he wasn't worth the effort. He shrugged, then ordered another drink to replace the one the man had ruined. He handed the waitress the old glass, then looked back at the man again. When he spoke, it was calm and deliberate, no hidden intentions at all.

"If I were interested in killing someone, I'd take you up on your offer, but I'm out of that line of work."

When the young woman walked up, he bowed his head slightly, in apology.

"I'm sorry you have to put up with that, miss."
 
I was absolutely livid, here it was my birthday and neither of those neanderthals had given me a present. My lips set to a pout as I walked down the street. I was vaguely aware that Cirilo hadn't followed me out, and I only managed to get a peek of Gemma who was standing outside watching me. He was almost like a puppy, Gemma, so adorable he never had much to say but when he did it was always a treat to hear him speak.

But tonight I was more upset with Cirilo, that bastard always has a reason to fight. I know he's a streetfighter but damn, can't he put a reign on that temper at some point? My deep brown eyes were set on the road in front of me, I noticed a sex shop down the way and decided to take a peek. Besides it was time I check out some new toys.

I entered looking around, the shop keeper gave me an approving stare noting my rather selective attire. "Howdy." He said pretending to tip a hat he wasn't wearing. I nodded my head making my way around the shop.

As much as I didn't mind dildo's I didn't need them with my living dildos floating around town, though I didn't mind pleasing myself when they were otherwise occupied. No tonight I wanted to check out some new outfits. Get some new pumps, perhaps a sexy new costume for the stage... ooh. It made me tingle just thinking about it. Part of me wondered what had happened to Cirilo he always seemed to like to let me simmer in my own juices before bringing it homes. As I picked out the costume I liked, I headed to the dressing room, slipping out of my own cloths to try out the new red peice. Yep, Cirilo loved red and I always wore it to indicate my readiness. I even had on red tonight on stage, he knew those were the "go" signs. I smiled as I twisted and turned to get a better look at myself in the mirror.
 
Candi looked around the dressing room and found that Val had wandered off.. She started walking towards the entrance and would have to cross by Cirilo and some guy she'd never seen. He was attractive and seemed way more of a challenge than banging the new lighting guy. Unfortunately he also seemed one of those shut off types. Those ones always seemed to have little or no sexdrive on the outside, but on the inside they were bursting to be released. Those guys didn't just sleep with anyone, especially not a dancer in a two bit club. She never liked to admit defeat, but his pants would be harder to get into than fort knox. All she could do was try to leave a lasting impression. She'd practiced this thing before a thousand times and she causally dropped her bag. She would then pick it up in an "oh shit" kind of manner giving people a seemily accidental glimpse of cleavage down her tank top, as she kneeled down to pick it up. Cirilo decided to be a dick again..



"While you're down there, why don't make yourself useful slut.."


"Fuck you Cirilo! Atleast I have the common decency to not kiss other people's boyfriend's.."


Most people would have thought that was a mistake in her words, but she had meant it the way she said it. She walked towards the door as she knew he was getting quite pissed after she'd put him in his place. Her lips curled into a satisfied smile as she moved towards the door.
 
Vincent raised an eyebrow, then shrugged, downed his drink, paid for both, and then left a large tip on the table, before turning towards the door. He saw the young woman's action and shook his head, knowing she was trying to tease him. He continued to ignore the big man, and stepped past the young woman, stretching slightly before nodding to the bouncer, who had seen him fight and had congratulate him on his last fight.

He smiled, glad he had gotten recognized, but he didn't let it get to him. The young woman from earlier was attractive, but he made it a point to stay alone. Less heartbreak when one died, after all.
 
After making my purchase I stepped out of the boutique and was back out on the streets, still in sight of the club which wasn't far. I happened to find Candi making her way out by that time and sprinted back up the block to greet her. "He still in there acting up?" I asked, she knew who I was talking about. Sighing I bit my bottom lip noting the man next to her.

Hardly as flirty as Candi I liked to just keep things on a low profile. I smiled nodding to him. "Hello." It was a start nothing expected but a simply reply back and that was it. Candi always wondered about my nonchalance. I usually shrugged it off, I wasn't always interested in screwing someone, I knew how selective she was but I was out right stingy when it came to picking men to lay in my bed.

I had a few ex's in my day but either Cirilo drove them away or I got bored. Either way they never really satisfied me enough to care one way or another. That was until Gemma showed up, he could hold his own against Cirilo and I never got bored with him. "So Candi you want to go hang out the nights still young and we can get into a lot of trouble before it ends."
 
Vincent nodded, and bowed. He stepped out of the doorway of the club, and spoke quietly. He looked first at one, then the other young woman. He wouldn't tell them everything, but he'd tell them enough to know he tried to avoid forming relationships.

"I apologize. I meant no disrespect, but your friend didn't seem to get the fact that I wasn't interested in his friend or his drinks."

He spoke quietly and calmly, almost with a dangerous tone in his voice, which came from his former line of work, in which he killed assassins for a living.
 
"I apologize. I meant no disrespect, but your friend didn't seem to get the fact that I wasn't interested in his friend or his drinks."


She looked at this new guy. He was certainly a piece of work as he towered over them. He had to be atleast 6 feet tall. His tone was a bit harsh sounding, but he was so mysterious. It was a definate turn on. His body wasn't too bad either. She would back up a bit for now, but odds are she'd see him again sooner or later. The neighborhood wasn't as big as it seemed and people passing through often passed through again.


"So Candi you want to go hang out the nights still young and we can get into a lot of trouble before it ends."


"Sounds like fun.."


She nodded at the man and walked off with Val.


"Let's see here. It looks like we have enough money for a cake, some quality booze, and movie rentals. We can hang at my place for awhile if you want.. Eventually Cirilo will come looking for you and pound on my door. He'll then whisk you gracefully off to his bed. If not, we'll still have cake, booze, and a scary movie or two.."
 
"It's no problem at all." Val said to the mystery man, to each his own she always thought.

Taking Candi by the arm Val leaned against her smiling. "We can do that, and screw Cirilo he messed up a perfectly good birthday. If he needs to get laid he can get that slut of a girlfriend...or tag team with Gemma I don't care." Val said pouting she knew she was being a baby but so what. "Lets get that cake, hell two if we have enough. I might be nice enough to let the boys have some."
 
Vincent started to walk away, planning on heading for his loft apartment. He would explore the city tomorrow, maybe pick up a new coat, some shoes, and a car. He hadn't driven since quitting his job, and figured it was about time he started again. He suddenly thought of the two girls, and grinned to himself, unaware that he was walking to the same building they were going to. He blinked when he saw them enter the building ahead of him, and shook his head, walking up past them to his apartment on the third floor, and started to unlock the door, humming softly.
 
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