Damien scowled in disgust as he watched the girl going down on Nikolai. Guess the no touching or s****l contact with strippers rule doesn't apply to this little s**t.
Nikolai jolted up as Damien barged in and pushed the girl to the ground. "What the f**k, bro? This is a private event."
Damien looked at the girl who was still on the floor. She had a horrified expression on her face as if she was looking at the face of death.
"Get out," he ordered the girl. She didn't waste one more minute and ran out of the room like she was caught on fire.
Nikolai scowled. "Why do you always try to ruin things for me?" his voice slurred a bit as he had been drinking for a while now.
"Where are they?" Damien asked.
"I don't know what the f**k you are talking about," Nikolai said. He stared at him with
