After being unceremoniously removed from his post by Nikki, the young bartender blushes as Spirit teases him. When Nikki glares at him he scampers away, heading to the back offices of the building. Could Cassie’s bratty sister really be running things now? Surely not, he was quite sure she wasn’t even old enough to be in the club legally. Besides, the person Cassie left in charge was one of the thugs involved in the less than legal aspects of Club Xtacy’s operations. This matter simply needed to be sorted out with him.
The bartender knocks on the door of Cassie’s office, and after a few moments an Irish accented voice calls for him to enter. He pushes the door open, and inside, clad head to toe in gold, is Cassie’s trusted lieutenant, Liam Lonergan. “What the fuck do you want, lad?” he asks.
“It’s the boss’ sister,” the bartender replies. “She’s here and she thinks she’s in charge, c-can you sort her out?”
>>19660949>>19666840Meanwhile back out at the bar, Nikki shouts with glee as Spirit shows her cleavage. “Wooo! That’s what i‘m talking about!” She leans across the counter, leaving her legs dangling behind her to bury her face between Spirit’s breasts, before shaking her head back and forth. “I’m thinking that gets you the first round for free!” Nikki yells as she pulls back.
Nikki turns to Sheila as she makes her order and asks about her sister. “Oh Cassie? She’s off in Japan, forget her. More importantly, the cheapest and most disgusting rum and a couple beers coming right up as requested by the gorgeous Sheila Foster, plus one more for me!”
Nikki scurries to the back of the bar, just as the bartender returns. She grins at him. “Hey, make yourself useful and get me a-”
Nikki stops speaking as she spots Lonergan right behind the bartender, glaring at her.
“I don’t know what game you’re playing,” he says, “But I strongly suggest you quit while you’re ahead or I’ll have to tell your sister to give you a spanking when she comes back.”
