Love Hate Relationship by Goodness Shadrach (best classic books .txt) 📕

A tall man in black suit walked into the club and all the bouncers there rushed to greet him. His crystal blue eyes searched the whole dancefloor but he seemed not to find what he was looking for, he reached for his phone to  dial a number as his eyes roam around the whole room before settling on a blonde sitting at the bar with four extra women. She looked so happy as she was downing her glass content.

He furrowed his brows, if she continues like that, she will get drunk. He cursed  and walked up the stairs to the VIP lounge, they were tables around and people were sitting and drinking. He walked past them into a private booth where he sat, two bouncers followed him and each stood beside him.

There were a lot of people in the club but his eyes were focused on one particular blonde in red skimpy dress. It's been long he had seen her that happy, there were a lot of clubs in L.A but she actually chose he's? Well he can't blame her, he owns about sixty five percent of all the clubs so there is no coincidence that she happens to come to one of he's.

He cursed when he saw her ordering for another drink, that will make it three that he had noticed, how many had she taken before he came? He can't remember her being a drunkard and with the way she was consuming the alcohol really pissed him off. He couldn't make out what she was discussing with her friends but she suddenly laughed and his eyes dimmed, it's been long he had seen her laugh and how beautiful she looks when she laughs or is it that dress she is putting on, he cursed again because of the contents of his thoughts.

Why in the world would she choose that dress, he looked around and saw the way some men were lusting after her, he is not sure if she is the one there were lusting after since they are five women down there, but the fact that they are looking at them means they are looking at her, he felt like plucking their eyes out, how dare they try to convert his property?

He looked at the drinking women again, maybe one of them suggested a dance, he can't tell but they were already making their way to the dancefloor. Right from his seat he could see the alcohol was already kicking in on them and he frowned. They started dancing, each still carrying a glass and drinking from it. He doesn't care about the other women, they can drink themselves to death, he don't care but the fact that she is drinking along with them really annoys him, can't she tell she is okay now, that anymore can make her loose her mind?

One of the ladies was already tweaking, she is wearing a black short gown and her black hair is in a ponytail, he frowned for he doesn't like her, she will spoil her for him, make  her wayward and he doesn't like that, she needs to stop seeing them, especially her, he thought, but how can he tell her that?

Five men approached them and offered them drinks which they accepted and almost drank half the glass in a go, his frown deepened, how can she accept drink from someone she doesn't know, is she that stupid? If he is correct, she should be twenty six now and her twenty seventh birthday is coming up in the next three months, she is no more a baby, don't she know what happen in clubs? How can she accept drink from anybody?

The man that offered her a drink suddenly grabbed her waist and she let him, in fact she smiled to him. His hands gripped tightly on his chair, he almost snapped the hand, how dare she? They were just married on Saturday and she is already cheating on him? How can she let another man touch her? They marriage is only two days old and she is already making out with someone else?

Easy Michael, she is drunk, he told himself but still, why should she let herself get drunk? Didn't she know she is now a married woman and they are some things she is not supposed to do? Even if she wants to come to a club, she shouldn't have got drunk, he will make her pay for that later. That's how she is, she is always so cheap, any man can come to her and she would accept, that was what she did that time in school which broke him, he shook his head, he doesn't want to think about that.

"Throw him out" he ordered icily. One of the bouncers leaned forward to hear what he said, since he always speaks so low "throw him out" he repeated.

The bouncer followed his gaze "is it the man dancing with Mrs. Brown?" He asked.

Michael didn't say a word to him again but the bouncer already knew what to do, that's how he behaves, once he gives an order, you need to figure out who or what yourself, especially if you didn't get him the first time he spoke.

"Wait" he called back the second bouncer.

"Sir?"

"Get me Gary. No need, get me everything about the asshole, let that be the first thing I will see in my desk tomorrow. That idiot has no right to touch my wife" he said the last words icily.

The bouncer nodded and Michael frowned "find Gary, let him know of this new assignment" he added.

"Yes Sir" he replied and walked away. Just then the first bouncer has reached the dancing Sasha and her friends. He grabbed the man by the collar and dragged him out, the man was shouting at the bouncer, he was furious but the bouncer didn't care about his anger, he has received orders from his big boss  and his duty is to carry it out.

Nobody paid attention at what happened, Sasha and her girls had looked at them for a while before continuing with their dance.