CHAPTER 6

“Waiter, the usual,” Terrence informed the bartender. He was hoping to meet a woman at his bar today by having a few drinks. Terrence owned the most expensive bar and restaurant in the city which is The Red Town. He owned other pubs but this one is his favorite hangout place when he’s stressed out because this is where he can use his “red envelope.”

This bar and restaurant is the one and only exclusive restaurant in Westminster. There’s a screening during the reservation and before the guest enters the facility. He does this to avoid assassins and other hired people to harm him.

The bar counter is illuminated with red LED lights for an eye-catching modern look. Both the VIP and general public areas are available. The bar's "hell" ambiance was further enhanced by moving flame projections on the walls and ceiling. There’s a dance floor in the middle with a dancing pole and strobe lights.

The red envelope contained a short contract. It is an agreement between him and the woman that after the three-hour session, she will accept the money inside as a payment for her services and will never approach him again. Failure to meet the terms of the agreement will result in death.

It served as his protection against anyone who would use his weakness for women to bring him down because of that one particular incident when another mafia boss planted a woman to spy on him and attempted to kill him. Inside it was a letter of invitation which also serves as a pass to enter the Evans mansion. He enclosed a tracking device on that envelope disguised as a stamp. It allows him to check the location of the women and intercept her signal. He’ll then know if the woman is communicating with other people. He was able to catch several women before using it. He became even more famous to women because of the red envelope.

The bartender gave Terrence a glass of brandy. He held the glass and let it warm against his hand. Now he swirls the content a bit just to give it a mix. He began observing the growing number of people inside his bar as he held the glass closer to his nose. He smelled the woody and smokey scent of it which awakened his senses.

“Pretty packed tonight Chase huh,” Terrence was talking to the bartender.

“Oh, yes boss. You already know why,” the bartender chuckled.

“Any guesses who I will take home tonight?” Terrence asked while looking at the group of ladies on the other side of the bar.

Chase began to search the area around him. In the crowd, women were smiling and trying to get Terrence's attention, but it was the white-hued halter top and silky dress of a woman with perfect curves that caught his eye. She had a margarita in her hand sitting alone. He followed Terrence's gaze, which appeared to be fixed on the same woman. He has a sly grin on his face as he stares at her.

“Target locked.” Chase said and Terrence nodded. Chase was about to say something else when a loud crash of a broken glass caught the attention of the entire bar. He annoyingly located the source of it and found a drunk woman staring at broken pieces of whiskey bottle on the floor. Meanwhile, Terrence sauntered all the way to the woman’s table.

"Hi. What a great time you are having,” he said as he approached the table. The lady smiled and greeted him. 

She took a sip of her margarita and stared at him curiously as she asked, "What's this handsome gentleman doing in front of my table?"

His recipient, a white-clad beauty, asked curiously as he handed her the envelope. Tonight she's the hottest lady at the party, and Terrence won't leave the bar until she's naked and sweaty on top of him in his room.

"This… is a ticket to paradise," he replied and sat beside her. He pulled her towards him. He can smell her sweet, warm breath against his skin which automatically tickles his senses. He felt his  member below bulge as he did that.

She giggled when she saw it. "Take me there," she replied and gave him a quick peck on the lips. Her hand traveled through his chest going down, but he caught it before she touched his aching and throbbing rod. It's as if it wanted to escape from his trousers now and pound the hell out of this lady right where they are sitting now.

"Not so fast my lady, you have to open the envelope first," he said teasingly. Disappointed, yet he can see the curiosity in her eyes while opening it.

After reading everything she returned all the contents inside and looked in Terrence's direction.

"Wow, what a strange agreement." After tonight, I'm not sure how I'll resist searching for you," she said in a sultry tone.

He looked at her intently while running his finger on her face. “Take it or leave it babe,” he responded.

She just gave her a meaningful smile. He then stood up and assisted her to stand up to leave the bar. Before he exited the vicinity he saw his brother carrying an unconscious woman. He stopped for a while to greet him.

“Hey brother, who’s that?” Terrence asked while the woman snaked her arms around his.

“A poor, drunk, woman,'' he said while laughing. Terrence wasn’t able to see her face clearly as it is partially covered by her auburn hair.

“Use protection brother,” he teased and bid goodbye. His brother just nodded.

They went into one of his penthouses nearby. Everything is made of glass. What he likes about it is the dancing pole customized for that room only. 

When she saw the pole, her eyes grew wide. "Kinky," she commented. She began licking her lower lip while staring at it, and she bit it. Terrence felt a rush of excitement when he saw how she reacted. His pants were starting to feel a little tighter once more. He began the session by turning on his watch's timer and set the alarm for three hours. Terrence then pulled the woman's hand and pushed her against the sofa bed. Using his mouth, he opened hers wide and let his lips trace the contours of her features.

He used his tongue to draw a line down the length of her neck. Her body jerked slightly as he reached her collarbone. Her hand suddenly crawled into his crotch and began to caress it with her palm and fingers, causing him to gasp.

“Not so fast babe!” he said, gasping for air. He drew her hand up to stop her. Underneath her silky white dress, her swollen nipple caught his eye. While he held her wrists in his left hand, he began to play with her titties with the other.

“Oh, you’re such a tease!” she said as she continued to moan and bask in Terrence's pleasurable touch.