Shadows In Durango

Chapter 30

*:kkxG0fig's POV*Fkkx

Walking in from the back door tonight was a change for me, bringing us both into the corridor assigned to the

clubs dancers.

Full breasts and asses were on total show, as the girls hurried around to swap outfits and to get themselves

ready for their shift - giggles and laughter filling the space. "Hey honey!" A blonde greets Vincent on passing,

pushing her boobs upwards in her bra top to make them sit fuller.

"Needing slove before the night starts Vincent baby?" A second girl giggles playfully, emerging from one of

the dressing rooms to place a hand on his shoulder.

It was as though | wasn't even there, trailing in from behind him like the trash off the streets, watching every

female fall at his feet mercilessly.

He ignored them all though, uninterested as he passed by - making himself hard to get and more longed for by

them all.

But they seemed to get the hint, going back to getting themselves ready as though they were used to Vincent

and his attitude.

I, however, was still trying to adapt to his ways.

"Ah there's my Sofia! | was worried you wouldn't be back here after your first shift with this one giving you a hard

tthe other night!" Tito spots us and shouts his approval once we step into the main bar. Vincent seems to

laugh at this, bringing my heart rate back down as | panicked slightly in fears that he could have took his words

the wrong way.

But Tito was the appointed manager, so Vincent must like him to sdegree more than the rest of the staff

here. Maybe they were close?

"She's been warned to behave, haven't you?" Vincent turns toand asks, as | nod like an idiot under his spell.

Tito just shakes his head and smiles at our exchange, probably laughing aton the inside seeing how much

control Vincent held over me... but | wasn't the only one in town that was held under his grip - clearly. "Upstairs

you go... but where is your uniform?" Tito motions before adding, as | swallow hard and look down at the clothes

Vincent had loanedthis morning.

Crap! | couldn't get hfor my work clothes because Daryl still has my damn keys!

"Oh uh... s-sorry!" | bubble, growing flustered as Vincent watchesclosely.

"She stayed over at my place last night, so she doesn't have the uniform. Are there spares?" Vincent steps in to

save me, although | almost die when Tito raises a surprised brow.

He must think that | stayed over at his place because we did sother stuff!

"There was a party... at Vincent's last night... my friend Emma and | stayed over because it got late!" | begin to

ramble feeling my cheeks flare, not wanting him to think that | was just sdesperate whore trying to sleep

with my boss. As if Vincent would ever even think about touchingthat way!

"Don't worry little one, | understand, your secrets are always safe withyou don't have to explain shit to

anybody." Tito winks and laughs, as Vincent joins him as opposed to defending my honour.

So Vincent's going to just let him think that we are sleeping together? How noble of him! I'll be known as the new

whore around here in no tthanks to this!

"I think there's sspare uniform in the cleaning closet upstairs. We open in two minutes so you best get

going." Tito ushers, as my eyes widen when | glance up at the clock.

| take off instantly towards the staircase leading up to my bar, flustered that | hadn't even had any tto set up

my station prior to the shift starting...

Vincent and Titos laughter falls quieter from behindwith the more distance | put between us, taking two

steps at a tand praying not to trip as | climb the staircase. | rush towards the cleaning closet, rummaging

around before finding a short black dress with the Intensity logo on the left breast.

This will have to do!

I quickly choose to strip down in the closet, deciding that there is no tto make a trip to the bathroom, as |

pull the snug material up over my body - forcing it to fit. My boobs were centimetres from falling out as | tugged

at the thin spaghetti straps in a useless attempt to cover up more.

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| couldn't bend over tonight unless | was happy for my ass to be fully on show but | sighed knowing there was

nothing else to do.

The bar would hopefully cover the majority of my body parts as long as | stay behind it...

This was all | had to wear, and tonight was important to Vincent - for whatever reason - and so | would have to

just proceed like this despite how uncomfortable | felt. Taking a deep breath, | head out and back towards my

bar, hearing the downstairs area begin to fill up as the music grows louder and the dancers start their shift.

| quickly line up sof the most popular bottles to have them at hand before beginning to cut up my fruit for

decoration...

| turn my head to see Vincent reaching the top of the stairs, eyeingbriefly before turning to usher in the

crowd of men behind him.

They thankfully go and take a seat by the balcony, providing the perfect view of the dancers downstairs as |

count how many of them there were in total.

Six... all different ages and builds...

Hearing more commotion, | turn to find Reid appearing at the top of the steps, as | roll my eyes before watching

a couple of other men appear who | recognised from my shift on Wednesday night. When suddenly seconds later,

he eventually cinto my view...

Causing my palms to grow sweaty and my eyes to water ever so slightly...

Daryl.

He watchedfor a moment, his face seeming to give nothing away, as he seems to think on what he should

do as my pulse begins to race.

Just as he attempts to take a step towards the bar, a sharp whistle is heard, which causesto jump, slicing

down on my thumb with the knife - hissing loudly and dropping the blade to the floor.

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Vincent waves him over, as Daryl obeys and instantly changes his direction towards the group of men.

Cursing under my breath, I clutch my now bleeding thumb - moving to grab a tissue to stop the blood from going

everywhere.

It stung harshly when I rinsed it under the tap as | forced myself not to cry, but | instantly panicked when seeing

Vincent standing from his chair with a piece of paper in hand.

As he approached the bar, | pushed my hair back with my free hand and offered him a tight smile to which he

gavean odd look.

"What's up with you now? Why are you so worked up just because Daryl walked in?" He remarks, as | shake my

head and chew my lip - removing the tissue from my bleeding thumb to reveal the real reason for my antsy

behaviour. "Fucking hell Sofia! Be more careful!" Vincent's tone raises, his irritation clear as | open and close my

mouth.

| didn't exactly mean to almost cut off my own thumb did 1?!

"I'm sorry... | wasn't paying attention." | admit, as he moves behind the bar to open a small drawer that | hadn't

been in before.

A first aid box... perfect... that's handy to know!

"Rinse it under the water again!" He demands, as | do just that and watch him rip open a large plaster.

Turning back to him, he quickly wraps my whole thumb in it, having no care for my pain when he squeezes it

firmly on to seal it - watchingwhine.

"There! Now don't causeany more problems tonight Sofia! I've made your job easier by writing down all of

our drink orders on this paper to give you sextra tto sort the drinks. Bring them over to the table when

you're done and keep the note they will probably just want the sas the night goes on." Vincent explains to

me, shoving the piece of paper into my hand.

I nod quickly, seeing his eyes fall down to my almost exposed chest, before he shakes his head and curses

loudly, turning to walk away fromin an agitated stride.

Great... ten minutes in and I've already upset him!

This night can't possibly get any worse...