11 Chapter 11: A Professional Entertainer edited
Two hours after the Gentleman's Bay bar was opened, a black SUV parked in front of the building.
Two men got out from the driver and passenger seat.
It was Evan and Ken, both had a casual polo and jeans but even so, they looked exquisitely lovely.
They walked with big steps and serious faces towards the elevator. The employees at the lobby looked at them with curiosity, wondering who could they be as the bar was mostly visited by the politicians and celebrities who are trying to have fun without revealing their identities
When Ken pushed the closed button of the elevator, his cold face that could kill anyone loosened a little. Then through the mirror of the elevator wall he looked at his friend Evan.
Meanwhile Evan was deep in thought. His hand was holding his phone tightly - making sure that he wouldn't miss a single call or message.
He has been like this since Daniella left his office. He was anxious and his mind was working on an excuse to call her.
He took in a long and deep sigh, if not for Ken he would have been at his house or his office doing something to keep his mind busy.
When the door opened, his ears heard a melodic voice singing, it was pulling him in like the sound of a sirens singing. Absently, his feet walked towards the direction of the voice. He had never been in this bar but somehow his feet seemed to be familiar with the place and moved to find the source of the voice.
While his mind was floating wondering about the owner of the voice Evan didn't notice that Ken was stopped by the bar's manager to report.
His eyes found a woman on the stage, her hair was styled like the women in the 1950s', though her clothes revealed almost half of her body.
He could only see the silhouette of the woman his eyes narrowed wondering if he had seen her before.
He tried to move to have a good look at her face but, the woman took the mic off from its stand and started walking towards the customer.
She had turned her back to him so all he could see was her curvy back.
He gulped and leaned his back against the high chair by the wall his hand crossed as he waited patiently for the woman to turn and face him.
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'He is a killer just for fun, fun, fun, fun'
Every lyric she sang was getting into his head. The way she sang every word was deep and full of emotion as if the song was written by her.
The woman sat on the table of the man he recognized to be Senator Villa then she crossed her legs but the distance was not much so he could see how white they were.
Then, slowly, the woman – as she sang, got up from the table and turned to go back to the stage.
Evan felt a tremor go through his body as soon as his eyes laid on the woman's face.
"Daniella!" he murmured with disbelief.
His eyes scanned her body, the way she moved and sang with seduction, it was as if she was a professional entertainer.
His heart felt edgy, puzzled with what was happening.
Then the music ended and the customers cheered.
He saw Daniella going down from the stage it was only three steps but a waiter was holding her hand and helping her down , he later leaned closer to Daniella's ear – whispering something.
His was baffled, he wanted to talk to her, ask her why is she working as an entertainer when she had an education. She could be anyone she'd like to be but why was she at the bar singing and letting the old and middle-aged men rhapsodize over her.
When he decided to go after her Evan was stopped by Ken. He turned to look at him and found him in a bad mood.
"What?" he asked impatiently.
"This stupid senator, I have told him that he can no longer take those stupid women upstairs. But I heard that he asked my stupid manager to get the new stupid singer. Seriously, why can't he f*ck her somewhere else!" Ken was fuming as he said those words in a loud voice.
"I don't like other men's semen in my bar" Ken continued fuming, face turning red with anger.
Evan's eyebrows creased with confusion, he was unsure how long does Daniella had been working in this club, but somehow his chest was pounding so hard.
"Ken, who is that senator?" he asked faintly.
"Senator Villa," Ken replied.
Evan wanted to ask more but one of the waiters came.
"Mr. Chu, I have brought the two models you requested to your office. I've told them to shut their lips or their tongue will be cut out," Evan could hear the fear in the waiter's shaky voice.
With the same angry tone, Ken yelled back at the man.
"DO I LOOK LIKE I AM IN THE MOOD FOR A THREESOME?" Ken rudely shouted at the waiter.
The poor man's face paled in fright, he hastily apologized and left their sight.
Evan shook his head, Ken's patience was so short , if he just didn't like the face of the person he's talking to he wouldn't think twice and just yell at that person.
Ken has a serious personality problem and he can't blame him, with everything he had experienced growing up he's just relieved that Ken still found a way to live his life.
"Let's go, Evan, this bar is full of filthy people," Ken disgustedly said.
"You bought this filthy bar, Ken," Evan said with a flat face.
They get into the elevator but, instead of the ground floor, Evan pushed the next floor up.
"What are you doing?" Ken spoke with the same angry tone he used to yell at the waiter.
"I need to check the woman who's with Senator Villa," Evan casually replied, he didn't take Ken's shouting seriously because if he did they would be in the hospital right now.
"Why?"
Evan looked at Ken, eyes were serious and deep.
Evan didn't answer him, the door opened and he walked out. Seeing that Ken was about to follow him, Evan immediately pressed the close button.
Ken's face went flat before the door closed the man tossed a card key at Evan and yelled with a smirk "Go and f**k her hard."
Two men got out from the driver and passenger seat.
It was Evan and Ken, both had a casual polo and jeans but even so, they looked exquisitely lovely.
They walked with big steps and serious faces towards the elevator. The employees at the lobby looked at them with curiosity, wondering who could they be as the bar was mostly visited by the politicians and celebrities who are trying to have fun without revealing their identities
When Ken pushed the closed button of the elevator, his cold face that could kill anyone loosened a little. Then through the mirror of the elevator wall he looked at his friend Evan.
Meanwhile Evan was deep in thought. His hand was holding his phone tightly - making sure that he wouldn't miss a single call or message.
He has been like this since Daniella left his office. He was anxious and his mind was working on an excuse to call her.
He took in a long and deep sigh, if not for Ken he would have been at his house or his office doing something to keep his mind busy.
When the door opened, his ears heard a melodic voice singing, it was pulling him in like the sound of a sirens singing. Absently, his feet walked towards the direction of the voice. He had never been in this bar but somehow his feet seemed to be familiar with the place and moved to find the source of the voice.
While his mind was floating wondering about the owner of the voice Evan didn't notice that Ken was stopped by the bar's manager to report.
His eyes found a woman on the stage, her hair was styled like the women in the 1950s', though her clothes revealed almost half of her body.
He could only see the silhouette of the woman his eyes narrowed wondering if he had seen her before.
He tried to move to have a good look at her face but, the woman took the mic off from its stand and started walking towards the customer.
She had turned her back to him so all he could see was her curvy back.
He gulped and leaned his back against the high chair by the wall his hand crossed as he waited patiently for the woman to turn and face him.
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'He is a killer just for fun, fun, fun, fun'
Every lyric she sang was getting into his head. The way she sang every word was deep and full of emotion as if the song was written by her.
The woman sat on the table of the man he recognized to be Senator Villa then she crossed her legs but the distance was not much so he could see how white they were.
Then, slowly, the woman – as she sang, got up from the table and turned to go back to the stage.
Evan felt a tremor go through his body as soon as his eyes laid on the woman's face.
"Daniella!" he murmured with disbelief.
His eyes scanned her body, the way she moved and sang with seduction, it was as if she was a professional entertainer.
His heart felt edgy, puzzled with what was happening.
Then the music ended and the customers cheered.
He saw Daniella going down from the stage it was only three steps but a waiter was holding her hand and helping her down , he later leaned closer to Daniella's ear – whispering something.
His was baffled, he wanted to talk to her, ask her why is she working as an entertainer when she had an education. She could be anyone she'd like to be but why was she at the bar singing and letting the old and middle-aged men rhapsodize over her.
When he decided to go after her Evan was stopped by Ken. He turned to look at him and found him in a bad mood.
"What?" he asked impatiently.
"This stupid senator, I have told him that he can no longer take those stupid women upstairs. But I heard that he asked my stupid manager to get the new stupid singer. Seriously, why can't he f*ck her somewhere else!" Ken was fuming as he said those words in a loud voice.
"I don't like other men's semen in my bar" Ken continued fuming, face turning red with anger.
Evan's eyebrows creased with confusion, he was unsure how long does Daniella had been working in this club, but somehow his chest was pounding so hard.
"Ken, who is that senator?" he asked faintly.
"Senator Villa," Ken replied.
Evan wanted to ask more but one of the waiters came.
"Mr. Chu, I have brought the two models you requested to your office. I've told them to shut their lips or their tongue will be cut out," Evan could hear the fear in the waiter's shaky voice.
With the same angry tone, Ken yelled back at the man.
"DO I LOOK LIKE I AM IN THE MOOD FOR A THREESOME?" Ken rudely shouted at the waiter.
The poor man's face paled in fright, he hastily apologized and left their sight.
Evan shook his head, Ken's patience was so short , if he just didn't like the face of the person he's talking to he wouldn't think twice and just yell at that person.
Ken has a serious personality problem and he can't blame him, with everything he had experienced growing up he's just relieved that Ken still found a way to live his life.
"Let's go, Evan, this bar is full of filthy people," Ken disgustedly said.
"You bought this filthy bar, Ken," Evan said with a flat face.
They get into the elevator but, instead of the ground floor, Evan pushed the next floor up.
"What are you doing?" Ken spoke with the same angry tone he used to yell at the waiter.
"I need to check the woman who's with Senator Villa," Evan casually replied, he didn't take Ken's shouting seriously because if he did they would be in the hospital right now.
"Why?"
Evan looked at Ken, eyes were serious and deep.
Evan didn't answer him, the door opened and he walked out. Seeing that Ken was about to follow him, Evan immediately pressed the close button.
Ken's face went flat before the door closed the man tossed a card key at Evan and yelled with a smirk "Go and f**k her hard."