Chapter 2: The unwanted customer

The exclusive room was very large with cushions and curtains and was filled with red light to create a warm environment for the customers.

Anger was cooking inside him as he took in the scene displaying in the room, in the far end of the room Derek saw a middle aged man in his early forties, Mr Rios throwing a blond around roughly and in the next second bam! Mr Rios hits the hard wall with his back and head, and he was lifted again, held by his collar and he hit the floor with Derek punching him in the face, his nose and mouth was bleeding and the blond scurried to the other end of the room witnessing what was going on, Derek almost knocked the man out when Sean came through the door stood for a while allowing Mr Rios get a little of what he deserved then, Enough! he said everyone in the room that didn't dare to make a sound now turned to look at Sean. Immediately Derek heard his brothers voice he let the man go, walked over to the blond and stretched his hand,

"come on girl lemme help you, get up". for what felt like ages the blond was mesmerized by the Greek God standing in front of her with the sea green eyes so deep that you'd feel drawn in if you looked too hard, the toned chest and chiseled abs that showed through his neatly ironed shirt and tucked into his grey pants, his long fingers and sleek dark hair that reached his shoulders and a few strands the escaped the band was dangling across his face,

his pointed nose and chiseled jawline.

Hazel guessed he's in his mid thirties, and about 7ft tall and probably the head of a deadly gang because how else could one get a body like that.

"Young lady believe me we could do this all night and I'd sit and let you imagine me on your bed doing all kinds of things to you but I'm not in the mood tonight so get up and tell me what the hell happened here!" he spat out

This yanked Hazel out of her fantasies of the man taking her on the wall right this moment, she hurried to her feet dusted her dress that she had to change over and over before she decided on this one and that pot bellied old geezer had to ruin it for her

She took his hand and said with the little pride and confidence left in her, I am Hazel Rizzo nice to meet you, she gave the little smile that she could muster at the moment,

"well it is not exactly nice that I had to leave the comfort of my bed to come save you damsel in distress" he said, barely audible enough for her to hear. Anger and desire flared in Hazel but it felt like desire was winning against the anger she bit her lower lip as a punishment to her rebellious body, oh Hazel you have no shame she muttered under her breath and glared at Derek for making her feel like this.

Derek didn't see what was going through her eyes or he chose not to care and for that Hazel was grateful for little mercies.

Sean chose that moment to interrupt whatever it is that was going on between the two, he called one of the bouncers standing behind the door to throw Mr Rios out of the club and have his membership revoked. Mr Rios was yelling fire and brimstones as he was thrown out the door like a piece of rag.

Oh little brother you could have killed that old geezer and I would like to know why exactly you were so pissed because aside from when Anabelle chose that rascal over you I haven't seen you this angry,

Sean laughed and Derek glared at his brother

Well I was going to have a wonderful night with those beautiful ladies but he just had to ruin it for me.

oh please you know you could have called other ones because I believe you have tons of them waiting to be called by the almighty Derek, he chuckled

Derek shrugged knowing how true that was.

I think my work here is done I should head home Sean stated.

You should if you still want to have your head attached to your neck by tomorrow morning, that wife of yours is scary, Derek said pretending to shiver at the mention of Sean's wife.

Sean left them to collect his things from the office and called the driver to bring his car around.

Derek sighed and turned to Hazel and said, now little miss, what do I do with you? or better still why are you here? or which one are you? a prostitute, a one night stand or?

Hazel couldn't believe her ears as she glared daggers at him recollecting how crazy her day has been.