Paige and Chloe

by Aimee-Louise Foster

  "I better be going, it will give you the opportunity to speak to Lauren as I'm sure she'll be as embarrassed as I was initially."

  I nodded and rested my hand on her shoulder, "Stay there, I'll go and get your clothes from the cloakroom."

  I walked into the bathroom and picked up the neatly folded pile of clothes on the toilet cistern, knowing that this was a well thought out plan rather than an act of impulse, as the act of removing clothes then folding would've given her plenty of opportunity to change her mind.

  I stalked back to the living room and bent down to retrieve her underwear from the floor. Chloe had moved and was now lounging on the sofa with the comforter around her waist revealing her firm breasts and looking like a wet dream come true.

  "Here put these on although you do look better naked in nothing but the necklace I gave you."

  Chloe automatically reached for the pendant and swivelled it between her fingers with a smile on her face before lowering the comforter further and standing before me naked.

  Chloe flipped her hair so that it cascaded down her back and walked towards me seductively taking her clothes from my arms. "Thank you." She said as she slowly covered her body layer by layer until she was fully dressed.

  I was surprised at her confidence in comparison to what she was like earlier in the evening but I watched her with hooded eyes trying to hide my desire to take her again as I perched myself on the arm of the sofa to try to keep my distance.

  "Thank you for tonight Woods, I enjoyed myself." She stepped towards me to place a gentle kiss on my cheek but I turned my head so that her kiss fell on my lips. My cock was stirring again, I grabbed her arse to pull her closer to my arousal and deepened the kiss, not giving her the time to analyse or even pull away, until I had got my fix of her.

  I could feel myself getting carried away and knew that I needed to break the kiss, otherwise I'd take her again on the sofa. I gently slowed down and eased my grasp around her arse cheeks to give her room to move but she didn't immediately pull away.

  Chloe simply rested her forehead against mine as she placed both hands on my cheeks looking at me intently, "It's for the best Woods."

  I pursed my lips so I didn't ask her to stay and simply nodded my head in agreement.

  An unreadable expression flashed across Chloe's face but she regained her composure quickly, "I really better go this time." She slowly removed her hands from my face and stepped back to retrieve her handbag from the floor and walked towards the door.

  "Are you going to the party tomorrow?" she asked.

  I simply nodded as she smiled and walked out the door.

  I moved to sit on the sofa and let out a loud sigh as I wrapped the comforter around me to cover my erection.

  "That was a big sigh, I'm sure you're supposed to be happy after a night of passion."

  I turned to see Lauren making her way down the stairs with an uneasy expression.

  I laughed at her comment, "It would've been all weekend, what are you doing home so early?"

  "Mrs Jenkins is ill and Mr Reynolds can't take the group on his own, so they've postponed it until next weekend." She smiled and sat down beside me, "I'm sorry that I interrupted you."

  "It was better that you turned up when you did rather than five minutes earlier." I laughed at the facial expression Lauren pulled at the thought of what she may have seen.

  "So how long have you been seeing Chloe?"

  I shrugged, "I'm not seeing her."

  "So if you're not seeing her, what was all that about?"

  "You witnessed our first and last encounter."

  "I feel honoured," she covered her mouth to try to stifle her sniggers. "So does this mean you've gotten her out of your system?"

  "Yes." I stated with a little more confidence than what I was feeling inside.

  Chapter 6

  Paige

  "Paige you're on in twenty minutes!"

  I sat quickly at my desk and opened my drawer, pulling out my hair brush and make-up, "I know Natasha but something came up, I'll be ready don't panic."

  "You better be!"

  I raised my eyebrows and turned to stare at her, I didn't take threats lightly, "Or what?" I asked narrowing my eyes. She was of a similar build to me but I wouldn't be scared to smash her in the face if she continued to run her mouth.

  "If you're not on that stage in time I'm telling Diesel." Natasha stated before she spun on her heels and stomped out of the room.

  I sniggered at her response, "If you're not on that stage in time I'm telling Diesel." I said mimicking her. Who the fuck does she think she is?

  Coco and Pearl stopped what they were doing and glanced in my direction, "And what are you fucking looking at?" I asked as they both turned their heads in the opposite direction, clearly not wanting to antagonise me further.

  I was now feeling irate and needed to calm down quickly otherwise I wouldn't be able to perform properly. Blotting my lips on a tissue, I stood assessing myself in the mirror one last time before I applied another layer of hair spray. I was looking good, it was just a shame I wasn't feeling too well as I had drunk excessively last night, and had continued the party back at mine until the early hours of this morning.

  "Show time." I said aloud as I made my way into the main area of the club, and strutted around provocatively making sure that I spoke to as many punters as possible, and happily took their money as I smiled politely. A couple of the regulars asked for private dances and I promised that I'd come and find them after my routine. I smiled as I left the group and turned to see a pair of dark hooded eyes staring at me.

  Well what did we have here? Had Cade come here this evening to get a little more than he had in the bathroom at Frank and Maggie's the other day? I ignored another large group of punters as they tried to entice me over, preferring to make my way over to Cade and have some fun with what would hopefully be my new toy.

  "Hi gorgeous, couldn't you stay away?" I asked as I ran my finger along his chest as I past him to lean seductively against the bar.

  "I'm starting to think you can't talk, are you mute Cade?" He intrigued me but I knew he couldn't maintain the mystery forever, there had to be something that would spark an emotion and get him to open up.

  I pushed off the bar and pressed against his chest, "What would a girl have to do to get you talking I wonder?" I gyrated my hips to the music noticing that Tiffany's song was nearly over, I needed to get ready and behind the curtain before my track started, but I was mesmerised by Cade.

  He continued to watch me but I saw his eyes darken and his jaw clench, he was on the edge but I was running out of time.

  "Paige, get your arse on that stage now." I glanced towards the bar to see Natasha furiously staring in my direction.

  "Oh get a life you fucking bitch!" I pushed on my tiptoes to place a light kiss on Cade's cheek before winking at Natasha and strutting towards the back of the stage.

  I needed to get my head together, I didn't know why Cade affected me the way he did, but he had this pull like no one had ever had on me before. It was probably the mystery that surrounded him and the fact that he hadn't come on to me that made me desire him. I had never craved anyone's touch before, so this was all very new which confused me.

  I heard the intro to Trap Queen and took a deep breath to compose myself, before pushing back the curtain to perform as I had never performed before.

  What surprised me was that Cade was still standing at the bar, directly in line with the stage watching me from afar. I decided that although the club was full of punters, my routine would be all for him. The music played in the background as I walked onto the stage and I seductively removed my silk Kimono to the roar of the crowd. I showed my athleticism as I used the pole to complete various moves including splits, spins and poses, showing my signature moves with attitude and passion.

  Once I was off the pole, I removed my bra and played with my breasts as the crowd continued to chant and cheer but there was only one man that I wante
d to entertain. As I leaned against the pole, I placed my hand into my panties, the punters banged on the stage going wild as they threw money at me as I inserted a finger and pleasured myself for the whole club to see. This wasn't allowed and I knew I didn't have long before I was ripped from the stage but I wanted to make Cade aroused, I wanted him to want me.

  I could see the excitement on the faces around me, which made my heart race with excitement as I got high on the euphoria of it all, but I was soon brought down to earth by the events playing out in front of me.

  Coco was leeching over Cade, I could see his discomfort by the fact that he was trying to push her away but she was persistent I'd give her that. She grabbed for his hand and tried to place it on her breast and when he wasn't interested, she tried to pull him towards the back room, that fucking bitch was going to pay.

  I wasn't in the mood now, my earlier sexiness had been frazzled along with my libido as I watched Coco paw over my man. As soon as my routine had finished, I leapt from the stage and ran towards them, grabbing a bottle from the bar without stopping.

  Cade's eyes widened as he saw me approach which was enough for Coco to turn towards me as I swung the bottle at her head. Her high pitched scream was only heard by a few punters as Savannah, the club's star attraction had just stepped out on stage to give the punters a show as it was her last night.

  To my surprise the glass didn't shatter but that was quickly rectified as I smashed it against the bar, I now had my weapon to make her fucking pay for stepping on another girl's territory. I leapt on top of her as she rolled around the floor with claret pumping out the side of her head and grabbed her tightly around the neck as I slammed the broken bottle onto her chest.

  A terrified scream of agony pierced my ears as the glass made contact with her skin and I relished at the sound of someone else's pain.

  My pleasure was short lived as my wrist was grabbed forcefully and the bottle was yanked from my hand, before I was pulled backwards by my hair being wrenched.

  "Get off me you prick or I'll also stab you." I thrashed around as the club member held me forcefully in his arms. I continued to squirm, trying to find my release and see which arsehole was holding me against my will but I couldn't manage to get free.

  He threw me into one of the private rooms at the back of the club and I could feel my heart race at the anticipation of what was now going to happen. I landed on my arse and a pain shot up my spine at the angle in which I fell, but my adrenaline was now pumping. I didn't like being man handled unless I asked for it, so I didn't appreciate some twat pulling me by my hair. I quickly composed myself and stood to find that I was pushed back against the wall with an arm across my throat, making it difficult to breathe.

  "What the fucking hell you playing at you crazy arse bitch?" Justice spat and I could see just how furious he was.

  I couldn't find the words to explain and I don't think I would've been able to talk if I wanted to because of the pressure he was placing on my neck.

  "You could've fucking killed her Paige, start explaining quickly before I really fucking lose my shit."

  I spluttered, still unable to talk because of his hold. Realising my discomfort Justice removed his arm and I breathed heavily trying to take oxygen quickly into my lungs. He didn't give me much room to move, I was still pinned by his body against the wall and I quickly remembered that I was only wearing my panties and heels.

  When I finally caught my breath I stood tall, I couldn't even start to explain why I lost it, he'd think I was a fucking lunatic, that's if he didn't already. I'd have to deal with this in the only way I knew how.

  "So what are you going to do with me now, fuck me, beat me?" I saw his confusion, "Come on Justice be a man, you know you want me." I spat goading him.

  His eyes searched mine before he stood back shaking his head, "You're one fucked up bitch!"

  "Aint that the truth." I stared him down goading him to act, I knew he wouldn't touch me in any capacity but I enjoyed pushing his buttons. Justice stared at me analysing the situation and what he was going to do with me, before he spun quickly and stalked out of the room, locking the door behind him.

  Unbelievable, he left me in the room by myself and fucking locked me in. I walked towards the door, "You can't do this Justice, let me the fuck out." I continued to bang on the door, "Do you hear me you prick!"

  The rage that I felt earlier was slowly leaving my body, which was a mistake as this is when I analysed everything. I couldn't remember seeing Cade through the incident but if there was chance of us getting it on, I'm sure I had fucking blown it.

  I walked from the door and slouched on the sofa, there was no use banging any longer, I was just wasting my energy. He'd let me out eventually probably once he had either contacted Frank or Duke. Fucking hell, if Duke was informed of my antics, I most certainly would be screwed, I groaned at the prospect.

  I wrapped my arms across my chest, I was now feeling a little chilly sitting here in only my panties waiting for Justice to return.

  I looked up startled by the door opening as Justice stalked into the room and threw my dressing gown at me.

  "Yeah she's here, hold on." Justice handed me my phone, "Speak to Jayden." He demanded before turning and stomped out of the room, slamming the door behind him clearly still annoyed with me.

  I took a deep breath, "Hi Jayden." I said brightly.

  "What's going on Paige?"

  "Nothing."

  "Well it must be something if Justice has high jacked your phone to call me rather than dad."

  I scoffed, "Frank wouldn't be bothered anyway."

  "I think you'd find that dad would be bothered if you only opened up to him."

  "You're such a fucking hypocrite. Have you told Frank that you're in the UK yet?"

  "You know I haven't."

  "Well don't try and come over all high and mighty with me, when you're pulling the same shit!"

  "I know you're hurting because you lash out when you're upset."

  "I'm not hurting I'm just fucking annoyed about something that I don't wish to share."

  "You could never say or do anything to stop me caring for you Paige, no matter what you've done."

  "Why do you always see the best in me?"

  "Because I love you." He said simply without hesitation.

  I sighed, "When are you coming home?" I asked softly, I really did miss him.

  "I don't know, maybe I won't. They'll ask too many questions, you know what they're like. I can't exactly hide my problem." I sniggered at his comment, "Are you feeling any better?"

  "Much better, you just have a calming effect on me. I miss you so much Jayden."

  "I know Paige and I miss you too. Remember that I'm only a phone call away, you can contact me if you simply need to chat, vent your anger or just need me close when you fall asleep and want someone on the other end of a phone."

  "Cheers Jayden I really appreciate that."

  "Are you sure you don't want to talk about it?"

  "Sure, I'll sort it don't worry."

  "While we're at it, I hope you're off that shit!"

  "Erm..."

  "Paige that shit is addictive, it's fucking poison."

  "Okay, I know!"

  "Don't try to dismiss me as you would the others. I won't tolerate your shit, I'll come and kick your arse."

  "Oh the irony of that statement." I stated sniggering.

  "You're such a bitch."

  "That's why you love me."

  "True. Look I've gotta go, it was lights out ages ago."

  "No matter what happens, just remember I love you."

  There was a brief pause before he answered, "I love you too Paige, remember should you need to talk just call me."

  "Will do, bye."

  "Bye."

  I ended the call and sat in the dimly lit room processing what had just gone on. I couldn't carry on the way I was heading, this self destruct mission needed to stop one way or the other but I quickly knew how I wanted i
t to end, and who I needed to take down with me.

  Chapter 7

  Woods

  Chloe looked fucking beautiful this evening in a tight fitted midnight blue dress, that didn't leave anything to the imagination. She wasn't like her sister, to use her body to get what she wanted but tonight I would be putty in her hands if only she would let me. My cock yearned for her to caress it again, in whatever capacity I could get but my head knew that I needed to stay away.

  What I didn't appreciate this evening though, were the other motherfuckers at the club staring at her, if I couldn't have Chloe I would make sure I cock blocked everyone and stop them from trying to claim her that was for sure.

  I tried to keep my distance, the clubhouse was big enough to create the space needed with various seating areas in and outside of the building, and I knew if I were with any of the guys, she wouldn't approach me. Not that I thought she would, she'd made it clear last night that this wasn't going to happen again but what I couldn't understand is, why after pursuing me for so long she wouldn't want to take the risk. Chloe explained last night that she didn't want any harm to come to me but surely, that was my problem to deal with.

  I casually glanced around the room looking for her, I wanted to grab some food but didn't want to bump into her with the other guys around.

  "What's the matter with you today, you're like a cat on a hot tin roof?" Diesel asked clearly intrigued by the way I was acting.

  "I'm fine man," I continued to glance around the room I just couldn't help it. "I'm just trying to keep a look out for Lauren, I just want to make sure she's okay." I said clearly lying.

  Rex patted me on the back, "She's fine Woods relax, she's outside with Brooke." He stated to the roar of laughter from the group.

  "I'm sorry Rex but that doesn't make me feel any better."

  Brooke was Rex's seventeen year old wayward daughter and we were all aware of her antics although Rex would never tell us. Rex's ex-wife Siobhan had left him when Brooke was only young and he'd compensated the loss of her mother by showering Brooke with gifts, and letting her have whatever she wanted. In return, she repaid him by staying out all night, bringing the police to his door and having relationships with guys outside of her community.