Chapter 2

Malachi's POV:

Kitten. My feisty kitten just walked away from me. I've never been this hard for anyone. The moment she walked into my suite, I couldn't stop staring at her. She's totally different from most of my employees. She's actually professional. I was surprised she didn't react more to Alexei fuckin that nasty stripper. I can't wait to get rid of her. She's been fuckin everything that breathes since she started working for me. I'm not against the extra incentive but my night club is not a whorehouse. 

I think my innocent kitten, as innocent as she is, has psychotic tendencies similar to mine and it makes me want her even more. I hear Soren and the guys coming back from taking that piece of shit out of my club before he bled all over my floor. 

"Cosa hai in mente fratello?" (What's on your mind brother?)Soren, my best friend, asks me in Italian as he lights up another cigarette. Yes I speak multiple languages. Italian, Russian, German, French, Spanish and Japanese to be exact.

"Il mio gattino è scappato di qui lasciandomi con la peggiore erezione di sempre. Chiunque altro li avrebbe puniti prima di mandarli in coma!" (My little kitten ran out of here leaving me with the worst hard on ever. Anyone else I would of punished them before fuckin them into a coma!) I growled out as I tried to adjust my dick that won't go down. I hear him chuckling as I pour myself another scotch.

"Non ti ho mai visto così prima d'ora" (I've never seen you like this before) Soren says with a knowing smirk. 

"Non costringermi a spararti, Soren" (Don't make me shoot you Soren) I say as we walk into my office. I walk over to the two mirror that overlooks the entire club, searching for my feisty kitten. Before I can find her, I see this gorgeous young man walk in, straight over to the bartender and yanks him from behind the bar, pulling him off to the side immediately engaging in a heated discussion. Something about the young man has me wanting him as bad as my kitten. I continue to watch the two men argue as it starts to escalate. The bartender goes to touch the young man but it only seems to agitate the young man further. The bartender finally hands something over to the young man, calming him down a little only for the bartender to say something that makes the young man freeze. I'm liking this bartender less the longer I watch this argument. 

" Metti tuo fratello in attesa Soren, non voglio un solo graffio su quel giovanotto" (Get your brother on standby Soren, I don't want a single scratch on that young man) I tell Soren as I try to decide if I want to slowly dismember that bartender or let my dogs rip him to shreds. 

"Capo, non credo che questa volta avremo bisogno di Saxon. La tua gattina ha le braccia attorno a quel giovane. Il barista sembra incazzato" (Boss I don't think we will need Saxon this time. Your kitten has her arms around that young man. The bartender looks pissed) Soren says with a smile making my eyes snap back to the situation. Are they together? I wonder to myself. I don't feel jealous of my kitten and that young man. More like possessive of both of them. God what I wouldn't give to be balls deep in both of them. And there goes my dick again. I watch them continue to have this argument when this curvy light skinned woman walks up to the group and hugs my kitten before smacking the bartender. He goes to retaliate and I can see my best friend move to leave out the corner of my eye when my kitten pulls one of her blades out and holds it against his junk.

"Aspettare. Aspetto"(Wait. Look) I tell him calmly knowing he will listen. He pauses and walks back over to his previous position beside me at the window.  I can see her saying something to the bartender with that sinister smile of hers. The bartender pales and holds his hands up in surrender as the young man adjusts his hard on too. I realize Soren has gotten quiet and look at him real quick. He's completely focused on that little light skinned girl that's cussin out the bartender in between laughing with my kitten.

"Vedo che qualcuno ha attirato la tua attenzione, fratello. Sei sicuro di poter gestire quel piccolo petardo?" (I see someone has caught your eye brother. You sure you can handle that little firecracker?) I ask teasingly

"Vaffanculo uomo! Ma sì, quella crostata violenta è mia. Inoltre il prossimo fine settimana è il trentesimo compleanno di Slater e chiede di utilizzare una delle sale VIP con tutti i ballerini. Ti va bene capo?" (Fuck you man! But yes that violent shortcake is mine. Also next weekend is Slaters big thirtieth birthday and he requests to use one of the VIP rooms with all of the dancers. Is that okay with you boss?) he asks me

"Sì, chiudi il club al pubblico per il fine settimana e tutti i ballerini che hanno scherzato con Carlos non sono ammessi nei locali fino a nuovo avviso. Si presentano, li uccidono." (Yes close the club to the public for the weekend and any dancers that have messed around with Carlos are not allowed on the premises until further notice. They show up, kill them.) I tell him as the argument seems to have resolved for the moment. I light up a cigarette as both of us watch our loves before deciding to go say hello to them. I walk out of my office with Soren right on my heels. We walk over to the three people that have had our undivided attention this entire time. 

"Hello Kitten I see you've made some friends. You going to introduce us?" I ask while kissing her cheek making her face heat up. "Sure this is my good friend, Asia. She's also a waitress here. And this cutie is Lincoln. He was just concluding his affairs with Spencer, his ex." she tells me as Lincoln eyes me up like I'm a snack. Sweet boy I'm a whole damn meal, I think to myself as I reach out to shake his hand but pull him close to me so our faces are inches apart. "Hello sweet boy I'm Malachi. Pleasure to meet you" I say with a flirty smirk as I caress his neck that I can't wait to mark up. I feel him shudder in pleasure from my touch. I look over at my kitten who has a confused frown and pout on her face. "Kitten get that frown off your face and come here please" I say firmly making her move quickly over to me. I wrap my arm around her waist pulling her close to me, making sure to nibble on her neck in reassurance. She relaxes a little as I turn my attention back to my sweet boy "Now I know we've only just met but I want to get to know both of you. I want both of you to be mine eventually but for now I'll be patient. What do you think?" I ask them even though I wasn't going to take no for a answer. "Well I'm down sir. I'm bisexual and both of you are fuckin hot! I have one request for both of you" Lincoln says making me nod as if to say "go on". "We only mess around with each other or exercise some restraint during this getting to know each other period" Lincoln finishes telling us "Trust me when I say I only want you two but I fully agree and ask the same of you too. I haven't been with anyone sexually in almost 6 months and have gotten tested since then and I'm clean" I say while looking at my kitten. 

"You guys definitely don't have to worry about any of that on my end cause I'm a virgin and I've never had a boyfriend." my kitten says with a blush " Fuck! Casey you can't say to us! My dick is already rubbing painfully against my jeans and sir has had a hard on since he walked over" Lincoln says as he adjusts his dick. "Also I haven't done anything sexual in over 3 months and I got tested a couple weeks ago after I found Spencer having a orgy in his apartment." Lincoln says with a look of disgust on his face. She giggles at our situations before telling us she agrees to this unorthodox relationship. We exchange our phone numbers and make plans to meet up sometime this week. I decide to head home since its almost 3am and my body needs a release as well as some sleep.

A/N: English is my only language so any other languages are courtesy of g****e translate. So I apologize ahead of time if any of it is wrong.