Bellamy POV:
I made my way to my bike, the dinner Tara made was good, but it wasn't good enough to have seconds over. Shit always made my stomach churn. Jackie, Jesus blessed her in some way, always tried to give her easy recipes... and Tara fucked it up almost every time.
"Bell!" I turned my head, stopping from pulling a cigarette out. Lucien was at the door and holding it open. "I need you to collect tonight. Ryan needs the payments sooner for some reason."
"Where am I going?" I asked and walked closer, so he didn't have to yell out the information.
"The guy owns a strip joint. Name is Joey G." He told me and then he crossed his arms. "He owes us 50 thousand we have been backed up from his loan, so he needs to hand over 10 grand tonight." He told me and I nodded. "You need another hand?"
"No... I'll be quick, get there, find him, come back." I told him, if I had a problem getting the cash, he was going to learn fast that I don't have problems collecting on pain and cash.
"Alright, I'll be here when you get back." He told me and I nodded. Friday night, people would be flocking to spend their paychecks. Throw them at strippers who were doing lap dances for $30 a pop for 10 minutes.
I rode my bike to the club, not bothering to park too far from the door I let the cut speak for itself. I walked in, looked around for any sort of office, and before I could find it... there was a bigger issue.
I watched her, hips swaying, tits out and fucking pierced. I felt my feet moving before I could even stop myself. She smiled at the fucker in the seat in front of her and she turned, shaking her ass, and then dropped down to a squat.
She had moves, she was hot, and she was supposed to be a good girl and not tease men for money. Especially with her older brother being the President or our MC.
Sienna Steel, smoking hot, off limits, and was just handed cash. The guy got up, the boner and wet spot saying she fulfilled her job and I saw her walk from the small stage.
"Good job baby girl." I saw a man walking towards her, and she flinched and tried to avoid him, but he held out his hand, she let him count the cash and he took at least half.
She walked into the back, head down, and I narrowed my eyes at the man and went to collect what was due to the club... and then I would handle the Sienna problem before it got out that Ryan Steels little sister was shaking her tits and ass for cash.
"Joey G?" I asked the guy when I got in front of him and he looked up, spied the cut, and blanched.
"Yeah that's me... I still have three days." He stuttered and I shook my head.
"According to my boss you've had a few weeks to save up and we are owed 10 grand... tonight." I told him and he gulped and looked around, and then he nodded slowly and took a deep breath.
"Give me ten minutes to collect from my girls, count out the fee, and you can take it." He told me and I just nodded and went towards the bar. I didn't order anything, but I kept an eye out for Sienna.
It wasn't until I heard pissed off women screaming did, I move towards the back room. The door opened and a pissed off stripper strutted out and went right to the lab dance cubes and I heard the girls shouting about the dirty owner demanding all the money from tonight, no percentages for them.
I shook my head and pushed through the door; some girls told me to leave but I looked around before seeing an almost dressed Sienna. "Where's the boss?" I asked and she looked up and around before her eyes landed on me.
"Bellamy." She whispered and I just shook my heads.
"You're staying here until I'm done, where is the boss?" I asked and she gulped, panic filled her eyes and I just waited.
"His office is over there." She told me and I looked at the door that could have been a bathroom and strode over. I banged on it and it open from just a bit of force.
"It hasn't been ten minutes." He shouted and pointed a finger at me.
"You're a jackass and you're not taking their hard-earned money to pay us. You need to pay up out of your regular cut from them." I walked closer, seeing the new money he was counting and then looking at the safe behind him. "Don't make me take it from you."
"These whores can make this money back over the weekend traffic-" I was pulling him over the desk before he could finish his sentence and make sure to crack his nose.
"Open that safe, get me what you owe and treat these women with respect." I told him... knowing that if he didn't the girls would quit, and he would never pay us back fully. I bet this was the reason he needed a loan in the first fucking place.
"Alright." He held up his hands, shaking as his nose started to bleed. He went, unlocked it, and started pulling out stacks. Being a collector, I had slots in my cut for cash, guns, and my cigarettes.
He handed over 10 grand and I didn't touch the money on his desk. "I'll be back in two weeks, if this happens again with the girls, we will come in and take over the entire club." I told him and he gulped but nodded. "See you Joey G." I turned and slammed the door on my way and looked for Sienna.
I shook my head and saw the back door and walked out that way. I saw her in the car, trying to get the old piece of shit to start and that's when a dumb fuck knocked on her window.
I moved slowly, making sure he was trying to help before aiming a gun at his head. Sienna pushed open her door and he took it and widened it before he leaned in and touched her face and then his other hand went to his jeans like he was going to get something.
I took my gun, cocked it, leveled it and walked closer. "Get the fuck back before you're missing the top of your skull." I told him as I heard Sienna saying to go away and that she wasn't doing that.