The Two Families

Chapter Eleven

Laura pulled me towards the club's back, where there were seats divided by wooden boards with intricate designs to allow privacy. She pushed me down onto the chair before turning around, dancing in front of me. Her head kept darting right and left as if she was looking for someone. She got on top of me and threw her head back and began grinding on my thighs. I swallowed the lump in my throat, trying to calm the butterflies I felt in my stomach. 

She looked at me, leaning closer and whispered, "Luka told me you found out."

"Y-yeah," I answered, breathing heavily.

Her eyes twinkled when she heard my voice, "you need to loosen up. Have some fun; stop being boring."

She smirked, clearly teasing me. Something in my ticked and my hand shot up to her neck, holding it. She tilted her head back, biting her bottom lip. I pulled her closer to me by her neck, "I'm not boring."

She grinned, getting up and grabbing my hands once again. I followed her into the rooms at the back, so this is a sex club? She pushed me into one of the rooms before looking outside. She closed the door and locked it. The room just had a large bed with a closet in the corner and a sofa with a table in front of it. I turned to face Laura, who was sitting on the couch, taking her heels off. 

"It's about time you two showed up," A voice spoke from behind me. I jumped, spinning around to see Luka sitting on the window sill. He was leaning against the window frame.

Luka jumped down, dusting his pants before sitting on the bed. Laura rolled her eyes, shooting him a glare, and started taking her choker off.

"Hey, no, don't remove that," Luka teased, "It looks good on you."

"I agree," I added on.

Laura looked at both of us, eyes wide open in shock. Her eyes darted from Luka to me and back. By the way, Luka described Laura to me, I thought she'd be hard to tease, but I guess I was wrong. I ran my tongue along the inside of my cheek; she's flustered. How cute. Laura shook her head, leaving the choker on while maintaining eye contact with me. I opened my mouth to say something but was interrupted by Luka, clearing his throat.

"Laura, I need a favour," Luka said, picking at his nails.

She groaned, "what?"

"I need you to work your magic on Hideo," Luka replied.

Who is Hideo?

"No," she flatly answered.

Who is that?

"Oh, come on! I'll pay you."

Is nobody going to explain?

"I don't need more money, Luka."

"Everyone wants more money, Laurel."

"You know how much I hate that name."

"Come on!"

"Fine, How much are you going to pay me?"

Okay, so they are not going to explain.

"However much you want."

"Okay, can someone explain who Hideo is?" I asked.

Both of them looked at me before looking back at each other, having a silent conversation with their eyes. I raised my eyebrows, waiting for an answer. 

"Hideo is a bad guy," Laura spoke slowly. She furrowed her brow, looking at Luka in confusion. She shook her head, "he's the leader of Luka's rival mafia gang."