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Violent Little Thing (Lily and Luciano) novel Chapter 3

Pure, dark, violence

We walked past the bar to the back of the club, Kevin pointing out different things as we went.

“We’ll do a proper walkthrough once we’ve got you set up but this here” he said as he pointed to a keypad by a red door. “This is for the girls only, of course with me and Luciano as an expectation.”

He showed me the pin and we walked into the room. It was much bigger than the changing rooms at Thrive. It has a thick, plush red carpet and black walls. Mirrors and makeup tables lined the walls, and a few girls were already seated and fixing themselves. I’m glad I’m not the only one who likes to be early.

“Hey! Ohhhh is this the new girl you were telling me about Kevin!?”

This blonde barbie looking explosion was bouncing out of her seat and practically skipping her way over in 8-inch pink stilettos. How she was even managing not to break her neck was beyond me. She had on a two piece bright pink leather bra and short shorts. Her breasts looked as though they might bounce up into her face and knock her out. Her platinum blond hair was pulled back into a high ponytail and she had makeup that made her look somewhat innocent if you didn’t look below her shoulders at the rest of her outfit.

“I’m Candy!” she said as she pulled me in for a hug that honestly felt like I should be paying for with how much I could feel her breasts pushing up against me.

“Is that because you’re all sweet and bubbly and shit?” I said before I could even register the blatantly rude tone I was using.

“Ha! Exactly, sweet like Candy and they all want a taste” she said giving me a wink.

“So, what’s your name?”

“Oh sorry, Lilly” I said giving off a half smile.

“Nooo, girly you need a stage name! Lord knows my parents would never have named me Candy. We pick a stage name to protect ourselves from any creepers trying to weasel into our outside lives.”

“Oh, well I don’t have one.”

I didn’t need to tell her Lilly wasn’t even my real name so I never really thought it mattered if I used it in the clubs. If anyone ever tried to find me with that name, they wouldn’t. I made sure of that.

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