Brian’s POV:
We were on our way to the strip club that Tammy will be dancing at. We have to make arrangements with the owner. It’s just Matt, Tammy, and I, Jacoby will be meeting us there. Its his job. Some guy that screwed him over, and owes him a LOT of money. I wasn’t to thrilled about the idea, but after the show I was finally able to get at 11 o’clock that night, I’ve been looking forward to it. She’s right anyway. They may get to see, but I get to touch, and God did I touch.
We pulled up to the club. Jacoby was standing there leaned up against his car. I pulled in next to him, and cut the engine. I climbed out, and opened Tammy’s door. Helping her out, I laced our fingers together, and we headed inside. The bouncer inside immediately put his hand on Matt’s chest stopping him. Big mistake there buddy. “We’re closed.” he said sternly. Then lock your fucking door. Matt grabbed the bouncer’s hand at the pressure point, and twisted his wrist and arm around to his back, bringing the guy to his knees. See, mistake. “You put your hands on me again, and I’ll cut your fucking throat.” he seethed to him. “Now, we’re here to see the owner,” Matt said flinging the guy away, “tell him M Shadows is here.” he finished. “Y-yes s-sir Mr. Shadows. Right away.” the guy stammered out before taking off around a corner.
A few moments later the bouncer returned with a short, bald man with one of the biggest guts I’ve ever seen. He had on dirty jeans, and a dirty stained beater. Fucking slob clean yourself up. I noticed Tammy visibly tense next to me as her grip on my hand tightened. I looked down at her, and she met my eyes with fear, and tears in hers. I pulled her away from the others. “What’s wrong?” I asked concerned. “I know him. He’s the one my dad sold my virginity too.” she whispered out. “Are you sure?” I asked. It’s been 10 years since then. “Yea. They’re friends. I’d never forget him,” she whispered, “no matter how hard I try.”
My blood started to boil, and it was taking a lot of control to not go over there and snap his neck. I looked back to he fat slob, and Matt noticed the rage on my face. “What’s going on?” he asked him and Jacoby joining us. “He’s her first.” I said through gritted teeth. “Bullshit motherfucker, I am,” Jacoby hissed, “Oh I’m gonna gut this-” he was cut off by Matt. “You two calm the fuck down. Now is not the time,” he said stopping Jacoby from going over there, “This is your chance, we can walk out that door right now.” Matt said looking at Tammy. She looked down chewing on the inside of her cheek. Something I noticed she does when she’s thinking hard about something. “I don’t want him there.” she said softly hugging herself. “That can be arranged.” Matt said. “Yea so can his death.” Jacoby spat. Matt gave him a stern look. “Well it can.” he said before shutting up. “I can still do it, I just don’t want him to see.” she said finally meeting eyes. Matt nodded, and I wrapped an arm around her waist as we headed back over. I hate seeing the scared little girl come out in her. I know she’s stronger than that. This motherfucker better hope he doesn’t look at her the wrong way. I might shoot him.
We stood before the owner, his eyes already where they shouldn’t be. I noticed the other employees that were around disappeared. “What can I do for you Shadows?” the slob asked not taking his eyes off her. Matt cocked his head to the side, and pulled a bandana from his pocket. Covering his hand with it, he forcefully grab the owner’s chin, turning his head to make him look at him. “Office now.” he said low with a warning tone.
The owner nodded, and Matt roughly let go of his face, tossing his bandana in the trash. We followed him around a corner, and to a cramped little room he called an office. I grabbed two folded up metal chairs leaning against the wall, and set them next to the two that were already in front of his desk. Tammy sat next to me on the end, Matt on the other side of me, and Jacoby on the other side of him. “So what’s this about?” the slob asked as his eyes started to wonder back to Tammy. “We need your stage, next Friday‘s main event.” Matt stated. “Why?” he asked as he continued to eye fuck my girlfriend. She shifted uncomfortable under his gaze, and I kept a firm grip on her hand as I glared at him. “Do you know this man?” Jacoby asked handing him a picture of the target. “Yea he’s a regular here.” he said looking at the picture. “You’re going to call him, and offer him free cover, drinks, and a private dance, customer appreciation.” Matt explained to him. “We need her on stage to get his attention, and into one of the private rooms.” he added. “And her name is?” he asked as I saw a little excitement in his eyes only adding to my rage. “Don‘t fucking worry about it.” I hissed. “You know what you need to know,” Jacoby said pulling out a small piece of paper out of his pocket, “here’s his number.” he said tossing it to the owner.
The slob huffed, and tossed the number to his desk. He turned his gaze back to Tammy. “What’s in it for me?” he asked. “How about I don’t put a bullet in your head?” I calmly suggested seeing a smile break out on Tammy’s face. I heard the guys chuckle as I watched the fear enter his eyes when he seen just how serious I was. “10 grand, and we’ll cover his expenses.” Matt told him. He shook his head, “No that will put my regular girl out of work that night.” he said turning us down. Like we were going to let him do that. “She’ll be compensated for the night.” Jacoby told him. “No. You don’t know what she’ll make that night, it could be more than what you give her.” he said rejecting us again. “You don’t really have a choice in the matter.” Matt told him irritated. “Bullshit,” he spat out, “this is my establishment, and I won’t allow it.” he said trying to take control. The three of us stood from our seats, and before he knew what was going on, I had him pinned face down to his desk with the barrel of my gun digging into the back of his head. “You will allow it,” Matt said getting down and in his face, “or Gates can just pull the trigger, and we’ll commandeer this establishment, and do it anyway.” he threaten. “Of course he might pull the trigger just for the way you’ve been looking at his girl.” Jacoby said adding more fear into his eyes. I looked at Tammy. Her eyes meet mine as she watched, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth. I’m so getting laid tonight. She already told me it turns her on when I get into my “bad ass role” as she calls it. “Alright, you can use the place.” he said. “Thought you would see it our way.” Matt said getting out of his face.
I released him, and tucked my gun back in its holster. He stood up, and for the first time since we got there Tammy met his gaze, a smug little smirk on her face. We took our seats, and I grabbed Tammy’s hand holding it in my lap in both of mine. I kept my glare on the piece of shit behind the desk. He didn’t even so much as glance at her out of the corner of his eye the rest of the meeting. “I need two bouncer shirts.” Matt told him as we were finishing up. He handed them over, and we stood to leave. “You coming man?” I asked Jacoby when I noticed he remained seated. “Nah, you go ahead. I’m gonna stay, make sure he holds up his end.” he said giving the owner a look that should have put him six feet under. “Coby?” Tammy asked in soft but warning tone. “Don’t worry,” he said his expression softening when he looked at her, “I promise to behave.” he said turning back to the slob, a sinister smirk on his face. She rolled her eyes a little shaking her head as she patted him on the shoulder before we left.
“I do not wanna be that guy right now.” Matt chuckled as we walked out. “Yea, Coby’s wanted to get his hands on him for awhile. He’s the one that started it all.” Tammy said as we climbed in the vehicle. “I thought it was your dad.” I said as we headed out. “He’s the one that put the idea in his head. Offered him money for me.” she said. “I turned him down three times before I got sick of the beatings and caved. It was all down hill from there.” she said softly.

Jacoby’s POV:
I kept my eyes on the piece of shit sitting in front of me. I casually pulled my gun out, resting it on my lap. “Don’t you have a phone call to make?” I asked cocking a brow. He swallowed hard as he eyeballed my gun. Picking up the receiver on his phone he dialed the number I gave him. I sat there casually popping out my gun magazine and pushing it back in repeatedly as he made arrangements with the target. I know I promised to behave, but I’ve been waiting to come face to face with this twat. I wasn’t about to leave without leaving a mark on him.
He hung up the phone, “There it’s done. You can leave now.” he said. I smiled wickedly at him. “I’m not done yet.” I said standing. I could see him visibly shaking as the fear flooded his eyes. I rested both of my hands on his desk, my gun resting under my right hand. I bent down so I was eye level with him. “You won’t be watching.” I told him. I saw anger flash across his face. “This is my place,” he spat, “I will watch if I want too.” I raised my gun, and pistol whipped him across the face hearing his nose crunch beneath it. Him and his chair toppled over to the floor. I moved to stand over him, one foot on each side. I bent down, and grabbed his shirt as he cradled his bleeding nose. “I know who you are, and I know what you’ve done,” I hissed at him shoving my gun down his throat, “you won’t be watching her.” I told him again. I yanked my gun out of his throat, and backhanded him with my gun still in my hand. “Fuck you man,” he said spitting blood on the floor, “you don’t know shit. She’s just a stupid whore anyway. Probably still is.” I couldn’t stop myself. I started hitting him, back and forth across his face my gun still firmly in my hand. “You do anything to fuck this up, and I will not hesitate to kill you.” I seethed to him once I was satisfied with his bruised and bleeding face. “You come near her, EVER, and I will kill you,” I said pausing to smirk, “that is if Gates doesn’t get to you first.”
The fear thickened in the one eye that wasn’t swollen shut at the mention of Gates. I stood and evilly smiled down at him. “Don’t like the sound of that do you?” I asked with a chuckle. He shook his head as he trembled with fear. “Like I said, she’s his girl now,” I said bending back down to get in his face, “she use to be mine a long time ago. You see I was her first.” I hissed. He shook his head again, “I popped that cherry long before you came along.” he spat angry. I hit him with my gun again, “No you’re the piece of shit that stole her innocence. I AM HER FIRST, and you will not go near her, or even so much as look at her again. Is that understood?” I asked hitting him again. He nodded his head before I stood back up, and kicked him in the ribs. “Good. See you next Friday.” I said before I spat on him. “Piece of shit.” I hissed as I walked out the door.

Notes

So violent Coby....