Gideon's P.O.V

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I could see that they were well taken care off and enjoying themselves so far. Russell quickly introduced them to me as he reach for a beer from the cold bucket that was set on the stand in the far corner.

"Your club is off the chart and your dolls are so hot!!! I'm thinking of stripping naked without a lap dance to entice them." Harry blurted out loudly.

"He's a loose cannon." Damon whispered to me.

"Keep an eye." I told him as I step away when Russell walked over and hand me a beer.

"Is G already bored?" Russell asked from where he sat. He raised his brows before taking a sip of his rum and coke that he trade an hour earlier from the beer.

"Well live up! It's time for the strippers to perform. Don't you want to see what keeps your club on the hit list?" He said out loud.

After watching a couple performances I was still bored that I decided to pop in on Nick and see how things were going on his end. It wasn't until the DJ announces the next performance, the party goes roared with excitement. I looked over at Russell and slouch back into the seat. Out step a beautiful light skin girl heading onto the stage. She was about five feet and three inches tall, had natural black curly long hair and had all the right curves in the right places.
I don't know what came over me but I perk up in my seat. I watched the way her body grooves to the rhythm and beat of the song. It was like her body has become one with the music. Her eyes landed directly on me causing me to grip the shot glass much tighter. It was like every noise and light around us fade and it was just us. I got a stare at her before stepping away.

It's been awhile since a female caught my attention. It's been quite a while. I have had my share of relationships. I just couldn't find anyone genuine enough to love me for me and not what I can give or what I have accomplish.

She looked pretty young as well so I was curious why she would be here working.

I scan the club until my gaze landed on Damon talking to few workers at the bar. I signal for him and he came over.

"Something wrong Mr. Banks?" he asked with a bit of fear in his tone.

"No everything is fine. I'm just curious about the last girl that just perform. She look awfully younger than the others." I said to him.

"I'll lead you to Nick." Damon told me as he led me to the upper level where the office was.

I couldn't get her out of my mind. There was something about her. I have only had two women who really caught me.

My mother hasn't given me a good impression for women so it was safe to say I grew up without her existing in my life. And whom should not be name was the woman who taught me that women were beautiful and very dangerous. She left me for my childhood best friend with a child who I taught was mine. Gabriel was more than a friend. He was like a brother to me. We grew up together for heaven sakes and he betrayed me for that money grabbing woman. Now you can see why it would be unusual for any woman to get my attention as it was in the past. After emptying my shot glass Nick rushed up to me.

"Gideon," he greeted me with a friendly handshake and a manly hug.

"Damion said you would like some information about Black Cherry?" he question, as he pointed to allow me into his office.

"Yes I do. She seem awfully younger than the others." I said to him.

"Yes she is. She was referred by a close friend who states that she needs a job to help with a few issues but don't worry. She's a star member. That woman moves like a snake on a thin line." Nick told me as he reaches into pile of files and hand me a specific file.

"Black Cherry?" I stared up at Nick.

"Yes it fits her personality. She got an ass as cute as cherry and her skin tone is marvelous. And don't get me started on her hair." Nick said as he place his hands on his hips and watched me as I skip through the file.

I don't know what but something inside me did a gigantic flip when my gaze landed on the photo she provided for the Job. She look nothing like how she was dressed earlier. She was breathtaking and her eyes were like halo blinding me. Her performance was off the chart and right now I wanted her dancing for me personally and much more.

"Can you send for her?" I asked as I press a button on the phone and Damon came on.

"I'll go in the Lion's room and tell him to send up a shot of whiskey." I ordered. I need something strong to face Kayla Nelson because her beauty was enough to have me unhinged.

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