Invasion pt.5

"Strip for us, you two. Let's see what you've got." Says the father. It felt like a miracle to see Gabriella do as much as smile in the same frame of time. I felt as though I was being stripped of my pride more than stripping my clothes.

I look at Charlie, our eyes crying for help. We didn't want to do this, we did not want to strip for some bunch of strangers.

Slowly, we progressed into the core of the building that John Skiez owns. I do not question about his ownership, but he's doing the worst job at maintaining it.

However, I was studying the twists and turns to reach the life of the strip club, to the centre.

We see most of them leave with shimmering dresses. It was out of the blue, but no one questioned any of the orders from the King of the Strip club himself. How could they? Each head had a gun pointed towards them like they were going to blow it without insurance.

"Serve our booze later. I want to see what's good in these sluts." John Skiez says to which we simply had to lower our heads and perform.

Even if Charlie was a better pole dancer than I ever was, all their attention was towards me. Were they checking something from me? To see if I was still loyal to my man or something?

That might be the case.

Taking a deep breath in, I convince my brain to let go of my integrity and start to dance, strip for these dunces.

I hated this.

Suddenly, we see Gabriella's arm raised up. The sexy, upbeat music stops at once on the command of their security head. She lifts her head to look at me. Woman to another woman, we stare at each other until she speaks up.

"I think father is still not aware of the rules he's set himself." She picks up the point. She begins to walk towards us, up on the stage. All the lights were now burning at us.

"No one shall touch them unless they have given their own consent. Got it?" Saying, Gabriella looks at me. It felt more like a glare. Instead of nodding her a thanks, I glare back at her with my eyebrows crashed together.

Soon after, Charlie and I make a run to our rooms. We even skipped the dinner because we were too scared to even be standing. I slide down the door, sighing in relief.

However, as we switched the lights on, there was Ms. Smyers who hung herself against the window with her waist. I almost screamed at the sight.

"Take these. Boss will explain the latter." Saying, Ms. Smyers quickly slides away as I peep out of the window. Not one evidence of hers was left to trace. How do people even do that!?

"Ravine? Can you hear me?" Aaron was back online. I could hear him. Tapping my right ear three times, I whisper while looking at the five needle like mini syringes.

"Yes, go on. I just got them." Saying, I look around obnoxiously. I was as good as a paranoid patient now. Charlie was listening from his own earpiece as Aaron explains the next course of action.

"Great. Now, you two must pick on five important people tomorrow and poison them. Don't worry, it's barely traceable and its effects shows after several hours. You will be safe from suspicion. However, make sure you're not caught. I would prefer if you threw in two capsules in John's drink, Ravine." As Aaron says the last line, I end up cackling.

"I was planning on the same." I say.

"All the best baby girl, I love you." Aaron says and goes offline with a small sound.

Charlie was still connected as he talks in a low tone with his lover.

Oh, I just want this shit to end as soon as possible. I want to go get my pussy stretched by Aaron the moment this is over.

As midnight came by, I felt even hungrier than I convinced myself to sleep with. Hunger was making me act up, think the unthinkable and crave for a sexual miracle with my boyfriend. I really want him here to clear my nerves.

I see that the same symptoms are seen with Charlie too. He was on the other bed when I decided to approach him.

"Can I sleep beside you? I feel so lonely without him." I admit, sitting by his bed. He groans while scooting over and lifting the covers for me. I immediately hug my best friend and feel the warmth radiate from his body.

It was mysterious how simple human contact was enough to release all the stress from my body. Though, Aaron would find another way to do so to me, even with skin contact.

Through sexual contact.

While I was wriggling and making Charlie uncomfortable, I suddenly think of all the times we hooked up together. As best friends.

Those were some precious memories. He was a good partner, a little less than Gerroto and no where in comparison to Aaron now.

Although, I do cherish all our talks and moments together which seems as rare as a pink comet now. I would do anything to make us feel like the old pairs of best friends again.

Our golden triad.

"Aaron?" I call out softly, after tapping on my ear.

"Yes, princess?"

"Sing me a lullaby."

"You're too old for that I believe." He chuckles sexily, making my thighs clench.

"Charlie dozed off because Gerroto was talking to him and calming his nerves down. And you on the other hand aren't even thinking about me. You're so mean, Aaron. Don't talk to me." I begin to pout, comparing with Charlie and Gerroto's unmatched dynamic. I was happy for them, truly.

"Then I—" we stop talking when the door suddenly slams open. Charlie wakes up from the thread of his slumber, blinking his heavy eyes open.

"You guys didn't even have dinner."

It was Gabriella.