Dante
"Hey what are you doing here? Nuns don't club!" I snapped crossing my arms at the very little nun lady. Shocked to the point she fell back on her ass still holding the bundle of something. I picked her up to her feet feeling roughly yanking through the crowd to get to my office. My mind feels blank trying to see past the idea of a nun in here, what was this Sister Act or something.
"A Nun and a Baby in my club, two very big NO NOs" I snapped turning to her, her wide blue eyes and plump lips gasping for air as I sat down on my office chair.
Clearing my throat snapping myself out of my head saying,
"I believe someone inside this club left this baby outside"
"Doubtful" he snapped laying the cigar in the ashtray then getting up, he wasn't that tall maybe an inch taller than me without my boots, wearing what looked like a very expensive suit but he was lean seeing a hint of tattoos out the sides of his jacket and on his hands.
"Why don't you ask everyone here?" I snapped back,
"Cause, I've known everyone here for years, no one has a brat, maybe it's yours" he snickered, running his finger down my cheek, making me step back.
"How dare you? You could be the father that the mother is looking for?" I barked, nearly biting his finger.
"That's highly unlikely" he laughed
"Fine, I'll be on my way, here you go" I said, handing him the baby, instantly making it cry.
"Whoa, what do you want me to do with it?" snickering at his inability to handle a baby, he wasn't even holding it right.
"I'm leaving sir, this is your baby take care of it or find it's parents"
"I have a business to run, I can't look after this thing, oh take it and shut it up" he growled I took the baby from him.
"Find I will care for it until you find the parents, but it has needs..."
"Yeah, yeah Paul" he snapped feeling nervous when the door opened to the hulk standing there.
"Boss,"
"Take um..." he waved his hand to get me to say my name shaking my head at how rude he is. As if his mother never taught him manners.
"Liza Oms"
"Take Liza to my apartment and get a list of things for the baby, have Mark set up the room before I get home." he said, handing me a gold card saying it was for the us.
That I needed better clothes than a Nun robe, I agreed with that.
"Um Sir wh... What's your name?" I couldn't possibly live with someone that I didn't know his name.
"Dante' Noky, now go I have work to do." he smiled at me.
Sometime later we were led into a penthouse apartment not far from the club within walking distance. Taking on the scenery in complete awe of his modern but dark, the home didn't look as if anyone lived here.
"Here" the hulk guy said as he pointed to the door on the left of the hallway.
"I'm Paul and this is your room, everything you need for the baby will be here in two hours," he said, opening the door for me.
"There is food here, make anything you wish, do not go into these two rooms," he said pointing to the two doors across the hallway, nodding in agreement before he left us.
Looking down, the baby was fast asleep laying it down on the bed sighing I finished off the last tray of food Mr. Brown had given me. The yummy goodness, the chapel had good food but nothing as good as this, pulling the pins out of my hair letting it down my back, I wanted to cut it so many times but I just let it go. I jumped at the sound of the door bell, I didn't notice two hours had passed since I sat on this bed.
"Miss Oms, delivery" a man said as I made my way to the door,
"I'm Miss. Oms" I announced the man smiled handing a board to sign.
"What room?"
"Umm this one" he walked in seeing the baby laying on the bed, sleeping still I wondered when the last it was feed or changed, gasping that I didn't give the guy a list of things before I could say anything the guy handed me a bag full of formula and two boxes of diapers and wipes.
"OK, all set," he said after putting up the playpen cradle.
"Thank you"
"Boss said tomorrow Paul will take you to get clothes for you and that" he snapped giving me a dirty look before he left. (Rude) I thought!
"OK, baby just you and me, let's get you cleaned up" I whispered while picking up the bag, I knew a little bit about infant care so it wasn't so hard.
"Oh so you're a girl, little princess," I said now that I can stop calling her 'it' hating that.
Her screams filled the halls as I bathed her, she had a nasty diaper rash from wearing a dirty diaper for god knows how long. Growling at the thought that this baby could've died a miserable death if I haven't found her, her parents didn't even deserve her now.
"What is that god awful smell, and god shut that thing up" someone screamed from the kitchen area, not even bothered with the person I finished dressing the baby in her nasty dirty sleeper, but it was all I had for her.
Giving her a bottle smiling as she settled down.
"Are you trying to kill it?" the guy (Dante') said standing in the doorway.
"'She'" I snapped
"HUh?" he cocked his eyebrow
"'It' is a girl, and no! She has a diaper rash from the dirty diaper she had spent hours wearing," I explained nearly in tears at how someone could give birth to her and just throw her away like that.
"Hey why the water works" he gave me a sympathetic look
"She didn't ask for what her parents did to her" now tears fell from my eyes in the sense that I was 5 years old when my parents threw me away, but she's so small and frail.
"Nun Lady the world is full of fucked people" he snapped his teeth, looking at me from the side of his turned head.
"Oh, blessing me" shocked at the words that had just left his mouth.
"What?" he scrunched up his nose,
"Your words"
"Why aren't you at the church away?" he asked, walking into the room a bit farther.
"I got kicked out," I said under my breathe, but he heard me and busted out laughing
"I have to know Why?" he sat on the end of the bed shaking his head.
"Looking at a forbidden book" the room boomed in laughter,
"OK, OK, you got your laugh ha ha, what are we going to call her?" his smile dropped instantly as he turned left.
"Hey wait,"
"NO! That is your job, you found the thing, I'm being nice in housing you until we found the parents, that's it, don't get attached, I'm not a prince charming to sweep you off your feet" he snapped pointing his finger at me.
"I never asked to find this baby outside your club, but it is also you responsibility to help me until then" he growled saying
"I've done enough, it has a bed, diapers, food, now keep it quiet" he snapped, seeing the tiredness in his eyes, he hadn't slept in days possibly.
"You know God did this..." I know I was walking on thin ice...
"NO!" he shout making the baby scream
"why not? Are you not a believer?" Now I was mad, and confused did he not think it was a weird coincidence.
"No, I'm not just staying in your room please." with that he walked away slamming his door in my face.
Picking up the whaling baby rocking her back and forth, taking in her appearance, she had white hair, peach fuzz, blue eyes, there was a small red mark on her left eye figuring it was her birthmark.
"Beth" I said that was what I will call her until I found out her real name.
Her blue eyes found my green ones. I will fight to keep her now, her parents do"Noks man, Get up" Paul yells from the front door of my apartment it was too early in the fucking morning for this, Jessica was stretched out on the bed naked, saggy titties hanging off the side of her chest, her dyed green hair looking like a wild birds nest, that fucking nasty smelling free fucked crotch on display. Scrunching up my nose at the thought of my dumb ass eating that shit, swallowing the vile in my throat as Paul busted through the door.
"Dumb ass get up, time to go, Eww" he snapped seeing the nastiest piece of stripper ass ever and I agreed I put the shit in my mouth, oh No!
"Gross Man really," he jumped back as I puked on the floor, bitch was lucky I didn't barf on her.
"Dude disinfect the shit out of this place before I get home." I ordered, as I rushed to the bathroom to get in the shower before scrubbing my mouth out with toothpaste and soap, but that nasty ass after taste was still there, Gross! I should've been gay, damn it! Men kept their fucking dicks clean at lease, there was no tell how many dicks were in her just yesterday alone. I was too fucking drunk to think, she wasn't worth the $100, more like $10.
Grabbing two large coffees on my way to work, and eating some Mickys food. It took nearly four hours of work before I was able to actually feel like I got shit done. Running a club sounded like a great idea when we first thought about it, but when it started attracting people and got out there it is now the hotness club in the city, but the work that I have to put in by myself was tiring. Todd, my ex-best friend left this all to me when he overdosed last year, no one knew and I mean no one knew he was in so deep that he was stealing shit from our club and his mom, but he covered it up with stupid shit that at the time it made sense. Smiling as I looked up at his pic on my desk he was my everything for a while and even my rock when I got into deep.
"D" Paul whistled waving me to the floor,
"What's up?" I asked walking down the spiral steps these bitches were going to kill me one day.
"Were short again, three bottles short from last night and this was found under the cash register," he said giving me the look that I didn't want to see again, since his brother died Paul hadn't smiled or even a small and he also learned everything there was about junkies and their trades
"Damn it, Alan" I snapped punching the fucking wall. I had been watching him closely for nearly three months after his car crash, a fucking drunk driver killed his wife that was six months pregnant, he had a broken leg from it. Yesterday would have been her due date and he didn't want the night off, it felt kind of weird to me.
"Bring him in" growling the order before I left, it was nearly three I had to get going to yet another appointment. Definitely getting the STD test today, shuddering at the thought of Jessica then the memory of her riding my face, I had to shave my bread to get the smell out. 'Note to self, Never get a hooker again no matter how desperate you are, you dick will fall off' laughing at the thought of losing it after I finally got it working ha.
"So Doc, what's the news?" I said jumping off the table this was my last visit and super happy about it. Hated fucking doctors always wanted to point me,
"Test result look good, cancer free I'm thinking this is the end of it" he smiled making me jump in the air so fucking happy to hear those words, I'm not religions of any sorts but now I was thanking god that I got to live,
"Thanks Doc" I said shaking his hand,
"Sure thing I want you back hear in eight months for another scan just to be sure, we will do this for the next three years," he explained
"But you're sure it's gone Right?" I had to be sure this was over,
"Almost sure, let's keep up with the scans for now" he said, giving me a reassuring smile patting my back before I left.
Most of the day went by quickly, walking into my office Alan was kneed down with his arms tied back and tape on his month, he had track marks all over his arms, shit I didn't see last night
"How did you hide that shit?" I snapped, smacking him before ripping the tape off.
"Sir, please I just needed something that took the pain away"
"Yeah, by stealing from your boss and lying to your family and friends" I was basically talking to Todd at the moment he reminded me of him so much the same shit he did just the night before he killed himself, it was like he couldn't get rid of the pain no matter how hard he tried. Alan whimpered harder after I punched him a couple times,
"Paul put together all the evidence you have been stealing well before Alice's death, that tells me you have been on drugs longer then before she got pregnant, meaning you sir do not deserve my pity, you can go meet her now" I growled nodding to Paul, who had pull his gun executing Alan.
"Piece of shit liar." he said kicking his dead body then walking away preparing the bar for opening in three hours. Sorting through bottles and papers signing off on new drink orders coming in and inventory may be thinking of having sexy uniforms for the waitress, but thinking against it. They would hate me more if I did that. I ran a pretty tight ship around here, but I can't keep guys from grabbing a jiggling ass that is walking by, Hell if it jiggled the right way I would grab it too. Standing at the window as I watched the floor fill with people and music jumping, drinks flowing. A banging headache as the walls thumbed, the glass of scotch only made it worse. Doc said the new medicine would give me headaches but this shit was slitting my head open.
"Hey, Boss we have a problem" Mick said walking over pulling me to my feet rushing to the window, trying to spot what he was panicking about. My eyes hit the most outrageous site I have ever seen in my club, my fucking club a fucking Nun holding a baby.
"What the fuck is that?" I snapped glaring at him
"She asking everyone if the baby was theirs, dude no one here has kids, and why the fuck would a Nun be here." he rushed with fear in panic in his voice
"Bring her to me." I growled, call Paul
Sitting at my desk when Paul walked in shaking his head as Mick and the Nun with a baby walked, couldn't really tell she was a Nun only the robe dress and pint back bun threw me.That deep dark auburn hair, her teary green eyes laid on mine,
"A Nun and A Baby in my club, two very big No Nos" I said snickering at her nervousness. She was actually sort of cute, shaking my head Damn it ! Nuns don't do that shit dumb ass, Paul laughed he must have noticed the idea popping up in my head. She shifted from one foot to the other saying
"I believe someone inside this club left this baby outside"
"Doubtful" I snapped not saying it wasn't possible, but no one here looked nearly close to being pregnant. Most of my staff had been here for years, I walked over circling her, this girl didn't belong here, but why was she here though.
"Why don't you ask everyone here?" she snapped back, my dick hiked in my pants uncontrollably 'Fuck' I scrolled myself
"Cause I've knew everyone here for years, no one has a brat maybe it's yours" running my finger across her soft skin, I tired to hold back the laughter, can't believe I just fucking said that one.
"How dare you? You could be the father that the mother is looking for?" she took a step back nearly biting me, damn I want to bend her over my desk.
"That's highly unlikely," my laughter boomed,
"Fine, I'll be on my way, here you go" she tried to hand the baby to me, I'm not dumb I have nieces and nephews, but she didn't know that. The little devil on my shoulder had snickered hard at the thought.
Making the deal with Liza was now looking like a bad idea, because it cost me nearly $400 just for food and diapers, and then tomorrow she is going shopping. The kid isn't even mine and it's spoiled. Closing up the club around 3am my bed was calling my name right now, just getting off the elevator I faced with this ear piercing sound, and that smell
"What is that god awful smell? and god shut that thing up" getting water, then walking to the room Liza was in, her hair was down curls for days, instant boner Damn it! I facepalmed myself,
"Are you trying to kill it?" I played fixing my bulge before she turned facing me.
"She"
"Huh"
"'It's' is a girl, and no she has a diaper rash from a dirty diaper, she had spent hours wearing that thing on her" she choke on her words, it was very sad that someone would just a dump a baby there to die, when there was a firehouse just three blocks away. Looking to see she was full blown crying, God help me!
"Hey why the water works,"
"She didn't ask for what her parents did to her"
"Nun Lady the world is full of fucked up people" the words came out before I could stop them.
"Oh, bless me" she snapped, then didn't like people cursing.
Laughing hard as shit that she got kicked out for a swimsuit magazine,
"OK,OK you got your laugh ha ha, what are we going to call her?" fucking hell, she is thinking long term with this brat, I want her not the brat. I had to get out of here.
"Hey wait"
"No! That is your job, you found the thing, I'm being nice in housing you until we find the parents that's it.don't get attached, I'm not a prince charming to sweep you off your feet" I shouted pointing my finger at her, seeing the tears welling up. FUCK!
"I never asked to find this baby outside your club, but it is also your responsibility to help me until then" That's it, she had the wrong idea in her head that's for damn sure.
"I've done enough it has a bed, diapers, food, now keep it quiet" my fucking head was going to explode any minute,
"You know God did this..." Oh hell No!
"No!" I screamed that was the last straw
After our fight I slammed my door in her face only to regret it. After my shower I went to her room seeing her fast asleep and the baby sleeping in the crib. getting a good look at her she did look a lot like me as a baby, white peach fuzz, betting she had blue eyes like mine, Liza moved a little the soft snores she released made my boxes impossibly uncomfortable. Rolling my eyes as I went back into my room only to jack off at the thought of Naughty Nun lips around my dick.
"Hey what are you doing here? Nuns don't club!" I snapped crossing my arms at the very little nun lady. Shocked to the point she fell back on her ass still holding the bundle of something. I picked her up to her feet feeling roughly yanking through the crowd to get to my office. My mind feels blank trying to see past the idea of a nun in here, what was this Sister Act or something.
"A Nun and a Baby in my club, two very big NO NOs" I snapped turning to her, her wide blue eyes and plump lips gasping for air as I sat down on my office chair.
Clearing my throat snapping myself out of my head saying,
"I believe someone inside this club left this baby outside"
"Doubtful" he snapped laying the cigar in the ashtray then getting up, he wasn't that tall maybe an inch taller than me without my boots, wearing what looked like a very expensive suit but he was lean seeing a hint of tattoos out the sides of his jacket and on his hands.
"Why don't you ask everyone here?" I snapped back,
"Cause, I've known everyone here for years, no one has a brat, maybe it's yours" he snickered, running his finger down my cheek, making me step back.
"How dare you? You could be the father that the mother is looking for?" I barked, nearly biting his finger.
"That's highly unlikely" he laughed
"Fine, I'll be on my way, here you go" I said, handing him the baby, instantly making it cry.
"Whoa, what do you want me to do with it?" snickering at his inability to handle a baby, he wasn't even holding it right.
"I'm leaving sir, this is your baby take care of it or find it's parents"
"I have a business to run, I can't look after this thing, oh take it and shut it up" he growled I took the baby from him.
"Find I will care for it until you find the parents, but it has needs..."
"Yeah, yeah Paul" he snapped feeling nervous when the door opened to the hulk standing there.
"Boss,"
"Take um..." he waved his hand to get me to say my name shaking my head at how rude he is. As if his mother never taught him manners.
"Liza Oms"
"Take Liza to my apartment and get a list of things for the baby, have Mark set up the room before I get home." he said, handing me a gold card saying it was for the us.
That I needed better clothes than a Nun robe, I agreed with that.
"Um Sir wh... What's your name?" I couldn't possibly live with someone that I didn't know his name.
"Dante' Noky, now go I have work to do." he smiled at me.
Sometime later we were led into a penthouse apartment not far from the club within walking distance. Taking on the scenery in complete awe of his modern but dark, the home didn't look as if anyone lived here.
"Here" the hulk guy said as he pointed to the door on the left of the hallway.
"I'm Paul and this is your room, everything you need for the baby will be here in two hours," he said, opening the door for me.
"There is food here, make anything you wish, do not go into these two rooms," he said pointing to the two doors across the hallway, nodding in agreement before he left us.
Looking down, the baby was fast asleep laying it down on the bed sighing I finished off the last tray of food Mr. Brown had given me. The yummy goodness, the chapel had good food but nothing as good as this, pulling the pins out of my hair letting it down my back, I wanted to cut it so many times but I just let it go. I jumped at the sound of the door bell, I didn't notice two hours had passed since I sat on this bed.
"Miss Oms, delivery" a man said as I made my way to the door,
"I'm Miss. Oms" I announced the man smiled handing a board to sign.
"What room?"
"Umm this one" he walked in seeing the baby laying on the bed, sleeping still I wondered when the last it was feed or changed, gasping that I didn't give the guy a list of things before I could say anything the guy handed me a bag full of formula and two boxes of diapers and wipes.
"OK, all set," he said after putting up the playpen cradle.
"Thank you"
"Boss said tomorrow Paul will take you to get clothes for you and that" he snapped giving me a dirty look before he left. (Rude) I thought!
"OK, baby just you and me, let's get you cleaned up" I whispered while picking up the bag, I knew a little bit about infant care so it wasn't so hard.
"Oh so you're a girl, little princess," I said now that I can stop calling her 'it' hating that.
Her screams filled the halls as I bathed her, she had a nasty diaper rash from wearing a dirty diaper for god knows how long. Growling at the thought that this baby could've died a miserable death if I haven't found her, her parents didn't even deserve her now.
"What is that god awful smell, and god shut that thing up" someone screamed from the kitchen area, not even bothered with the person I finished dressing the baby in her nasty dirty sleeper, but it was all I had for her.
Giving her a bottle smiling as she settled down.
"Are you trying to kill it?" the guy (Dante') said standing in the doorway.
"'She'" I snapped
"HUh?" he cocked his eyebrow
"'It' is a girl, and no! She has a diaper rash from the dirty diaper she had spent hours wearing," I explained nearly in tears at how someone could give birth to her and just throw her away like that.
"Hey why the water works" he gave me a sympathetic look
"She didn't ask for what her parents did to her" now tears fell from my eyes in the sense that I was 5 years old when my parents threw me away, but she's so small and frail.
"Nun Lady the world is full of fucked people" he snapped his teeth, looking at me from the side of his turned head.
"Oh, blessing me" shocked at the words that had just left his mouth.
"What?" he scrunched up his nose,
"Your words"
"Why aren't you at the church away?" he asked, walking into the room a bit farther.
"I got kicked out," I said under my breathe, but he heard me and busted out laughing
"I have to know Why?" he sat on the end of the bed shaking his head.
"Looking at a forbidden book" the room boomed in laughter,
"OK, OK, you got your laugh ha ha, what are we going to call her?" his smile dropped instantly as he turned left.
"Hey wait,"
"NO! That is your job, you found the thing, I'm being nice in housing you until we found the parents, that's it, don't get attached, I'm not a prince charming to sweep you off your feet" he snapped pointing his finger at me.
"I never asked to find this baby outside your club, but it is also you responsibility to help me until then" he growled saying
"I've done enough, it has a bed, diapers, food, now keep it quiet" he snapped, seeing the tiredness in his eyes, he hadn't slept in days possibly.
"You know God did this..." I know I was walking on thin ice...
"NO!" he shout making the baby scream
"why not? Are you not a believer?" Now I was mad, and confused did he not think it was a weird coincidence.
"No, I'm not just staying in your room please." with that he walked away slamming his door in my face.
Picking up the whaling baby rocking her back and forth, taking in her appearance, she had white hair, peach fuzz, blue eyes, there was a small red mark on her left eye figuring it was her birthmark.
"Beth" I said that was what I will call her until I found out her real name.
Her blue eyes found my green ones. I will fight to keep her now, her parents do"Noks man, Get up" Paul yells from the front door of my apartment it was too early in the fucking morning for this, Jessica was stretched out on the bed naked, saggy titties hanging off the side of her chest, her dyed green hair looking like a wild birds nest, that fucking nasty smelling free fucked crotch on display. Scrunching up my nose at the thought of my dumb ass eating that shit, swallowing the vile in my throat as Paul busted through the door.
"Dumb ass get up, time to go, Eww" he snapped seeing the nastiest piece of stripper ass ever and I agreed I put the shit in my mouth, oh No!
"Gross Man really," he jumped back as I puked on the floor, bitch was lucky I didn't barf on her.
"Dude disinfect the shit out of this place before I get home." I ordered, as I rushed to the bathroom to get in the shower before scrubbing my mouth out with toothpaste and soap, but that nasty ass after taste was still there, Gross! I should've been gay, damn it! Men kept their fucking dicks clean at lease, there was no tell how many dicks were in her just yesterday alone. I was too fucking drunk to think, she wasn't worth the $100, more like $10.
Grabbing two large coffees on my way to work, and eating some Mickys food. It took nearly four hours of work before I was able to actually feel like I got shit done. Running a club sounded like a great idea when we first thought about it, but when it started attracting people and got out there it is now the hotness club in the city, but the work that I have to put in by myself was tiring. Todd, my ex-best friend left this all to me when he overdosed last year, no one knew and I mean no one knew he was in so deep that he was stealing shit from our club and his mom, but he covered it up with stupid shit that at the time it made sense. Smiling as I looked up at his pic on my desk he was my everything for a while and even my rock when I got into deep.
"D" Paul whistled waving me to the floor,
"What's up?" I asked walking down the spiral steps these bitches were going to kill me one day.
"Were short again, three bottles short from last night and this was found under the cash register," he said giving me the look that I didn't want to see again, since his brother died Paul hadn't smiled or even a small and he also learned everything there was about junkies and their trades
"Damn it, Alan" I snapped punching the fucking wall. I had been watching him closely for nearly three months after his car crash, a fucking drunk driver killed his wife that was six months pregnant, he had a broken leg from it. Yesterday would have been her due date and he didn't want the night off, it felt kind of weird to me.
"Bring him in" growling the order before I left, it was nearly three I had to get going to yet another appointment. Definitely getting the STD test today, shuddering at the thought of Jessica then the memory of her riding my face, I had to shave my bread to get the smell out. 'Note to self, Never get a hooker again no matter how desperate you are, you dick will fall off' laughing at the thought of losing it after I finally got it working ha.
"So Doc, what's the news?" I said jumping off the table this was my last visit and super happy about it. Hated fucking doctors always wanted to point me,
"Test result look good, cancer free I'm thinking this is the end of it" he smiled making me jump in the air so fucking happy to hear those words, I'm not religions of any sorts but now I was thanking god that I got to live,
"Thanks Doc" I said shaking his hand,
"Sure thing I want you back hear in eight months for another scan just to be sure, we will do this for the next three years," he explained
"But you're sure it's gone Right?" I had to be sure this was over,
"Almost sure, let's keep up with the scans for now" he said, giving me a reassuring smile patting my back before I left.
Most of the day went by quickly, walking into my office Alan was kneed down with his arms tied back and tape on his month, he had track marks all over his arms, shit I didn't see last night
"How did you hide that shit?" I snapped, smacking him before ripping the tape off.
"Sir, please I just needed something that took the pain away"
"Yeah, by stealing from your boss and lying to your family and friends" I was basically talking to Todd at the moment he reminded me of him so much the same shit he did just the night before he killed himself, it was like he couldn't get rid of the pain no matter how hard he tried. Alan whimpered harder after I punched him a couple times,
"Paul put together all the evidence you have been stealing well before Alice's death, that tells me you have been on drugs longer then before she got pregnant, meaning you sir do not deserve my pity, you can go meet her now" I growled nodding to Paul, who had pull his gun executing Alan.
"Piece of shit liar." he said kicking his dead body then walking away preparing the bar for opening in three hours. Sorting through bottles and papers signing off on new drink orders coming in and inventory may be thinking of having sexy uniforms for the waitress, but thinking against it. They would hate me more if I did that. I ran a pretty tight ship around here, but I can't keep guys from grabbing a jiggling ass that is walking by, Hell if it jiggled the right way I would grab it too. Standing at the window as I watched the floor fill with people and music jumping, drinks flowing. A banging headache as the walls thumbed, the glass of scotch only made it worse. Doc said the new medicine would give me headaches but this shit was slitting my head open.
"Hey, Boss we have a problem" Mick said walking over pulling me to my feet rushing to the window, trying to spot what he was panicking about. My eyes hit the most outrageous site I have ever seen in my club, my fucking club a fucking Nun holding a baby.
"What the fuck is that?" I snapped glaring at him
"She asking everyone if the baby was theirs, dude no one here has kids, and why the fuck would a Nun be here." he rushed with fear in panic in his voice
"Bring her to me." I growled, call Paul
Sitting at my desk when Paul walked in shaking his head as Mick and the Nun with a baby walked, couldn't really tell she was a Nun only the robe dress and pint back bun threw me.That deep dark auburn hair, her teary green eyes laid on mine,
"A Nun and A Baby in my club, two very big No Nos" I said snickering at her nervousness. She was actually sort of cute, shaking my head Damn it ! Nuns don't do that shit dumb ass, Paul laughed he must have noticed the idea popping up in my head. She shifted from one foot to the other saying
"I believe someone inside this club left this baby outside"
"Doubtful" I snapped not saying it wasn't possible, but no one here looked nearly close to being pregnant. Most of my staff had been here for years, I walked over circling her, this girl didn't belong here, but why was she here though.
"Why don't you ask everyone here?" she snapped back, my dick hiked in my pants uncontrollably 'Fuck' I scrolled myself
"Cause I've knew everyone here for years, no one has a brat maybe it's yours" running my finger across her soft skin, I tired to hold back the laughter, can't believe I just fucking said that one.
"How dare you? You could be the father that the mother is looking for?" she took a step back nearly biting me, damn I want to bend her over my desk.
"That's highly unlikely," my laughter boomed,
"Fine, I'll be on my way, here you go" she tried to hand the baby to me, I'm not dumb I have nieces and nephews, but she didn't know that. The little devil on my shoulder had snickered hard at the thought.
Making the deal with Liza was now looking like a bad idea, because it cost me nearly $400 just for food and diapers, and then tomorrow she is going shopping. The kid isn't even mine and it's spoiled. Closing up the club around 3am my bed was calling my name right now, just getting off the elevator I faced with this ear piercing sound, and that smell
"What is that god awful smell? and god shut that thing up" getting water, then walking to the room Liza was in, her hair was down curls for days, instant boner Damn it! I facepalmed myself,
"Are you trying to kill it?" I played fixing my bulge before she turned facing me.
"She"
"Huh"
"'It's' is a girl, and no she has a diaper rash from a dirty diaper, she had spent hours wearing that thing on her" she choke on her words, it was very sad that someone would just a dump a baby there to die, when there was a firehouse just three blocks away. Looking to see she was full blown crying, God help me!
"Hey why the water works,"
"She didn't ask for what her parents did to her"
"Nun Lady the world is full of fucked up people" the words came out before I could stop them.
"Oh, bless me" she snapped, then didn't like people cursing.
Laughing hard as shit that she got kicked out for a swimsuit magazine,
"OK,OK you got your laugh ha ha, what are we going to call her?" fucking hell, she is thinking long term with this brat, I want her not the brat. I had to get out of here.
"Hey wait"
"No! That is your job, you found the thing, I'm being nice in housing you until we find the parents that's it.don't get attached, I'm not a prince charming to sweep you off your feet" I shouted pointing my finger at her, seeing the tears welling up. FUCK!
"I never asked to find this baby outside your club, but it is also your responsibility to help me until then" That's it, she had the wrong idea in her head that's for damn sure.
"I've done enough it has a bed, diapers, food, now keep it quiet" my fucking head was going to explode any minute,
"You know God did this..." Oh hell No!
"No!" I screamed that was the last straw
After our fight I slammed my door in her face only to regret it. After my shower I went to her room seeing her fast asleep and the baby sleeping in the crib. getting a good look at her she did look a lot like me as a baby, white peach fuzz, betting she had blue eyes like mine, Liza moved a little the soft snores she released made my boxes impossibly uncomfortable. Rolling my eyes as I went back into my room only to jack off at the thought of Naughty Nun lips around my dick.
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