Remember The Name

The kiss shouldn’t have caught her by surprise, but it did. He was hungry and it thrilled her to let her know that he was hungry for her. Thank God she was in heels, because that man was tall. She tugged at his shirt wanting to feel his hard body. A moan left her lips as he pressed himself against her and she could feel everything. Damn was she ready for him?

A grin appeared on Willow’s face, “Have you never been called the big bad wolf before, Mr. Security Guard?” She teased him some more. “And maybe I am. I guess you’ll have to find out, huh?” She finally waved down the bartender. It was about time she was able to get her drink.

“I mean, that is what I just said, isn’t it?” Maddox countered playfully as he turned to see the bartender finally make their way to them. Truthfully, he wasn’t pissed - they were both on the clock and the bartender was just focusing on paying customers, so it wasn’t as though he could fault them for taking their time. “But I guess I will, though something tells me I may have you figured out,” Maddox said with a playful wink as he took a swig from his “beer” bottle.

The entire drive to her house she was nervous. The two bedroom two bath place wasn’t far from club and so her time to prepare was cut shore. The moment they were in the house and he had her pinned against the door, dominating her, telling her to tell him what he wasn’t to hear, it was enough to make her cum right here. Hands at her gripped the door frame as his lips ghosted her. “Maddox…” she said a little over a whisper. “I want you….I want you so bad.” She begged. God he was sexy, she thought as she lifted her face to his, ghosting his lips with hers. “I need you.” She asked.

Nia watched as he closed the gap between them and listened as he spoke, her body feeling that flame of heat creep up and burn through to her core as he spoke. He was very detailed and very secure in his words. She swallowed hard chewing her bottom lip as she watched his tongue dart out. Those eyes of his, drinking her in completely. She had never had a man worship her before, never had a man seduce her with his words before, it was intense. “Ummmm… I mean you wanna come over?” She asked not even sure what she was doing, she just knew she needed to hear more.

Now, Maddox knew how to use his words to get what he wanted - his father was a skilled negotiator and it was trait that he passed down to him when he was a young boy - but to see the reaction he was getting? Well, it was enough to have blood beginning to pool south, causing his cock to twitch with life. “I thought you’d never ask,” Maddox spoke in a playful tone. “I’ll follow you,” were his last words before he headed to his jeep. It didn’t take long before they made their way to Nia’s place, and once they were there, he wasted no time - once the front door was closed, he had Nia pinned against it as he brushed his nose against hers. “Tell me you want me... tell me how badly you need me,” he whispered, lips inches from hers but not quite pressing against them.

She simply couldn’t call him Maddox, or Max, she needed to keep it professional, for her own sake. Even for her it sounded strange, after all these years, to use his last name. Looking at the man in front of her take a seat, she stopped her brain for a moment to simply look at him, his features, his body. He wasn’t the teenager she knew, he was now a grown man in every sense. And a sudden thought came to her mind. Would he kiss the same way he used to kiss her? Or touch her? ‘Fuck it Liz, stop it’ she thought to herself. “I agree. I don’t know how something to important could escape from our hands. Echo almost got hurt by this idiotic joke. I almost get hurt too. Things like that can’t happen anymore” she pointed out. “But…”she continued, “maybe we can avoid my office? I don’t like someone watching what I do and don’t do…” she said to him, her features softening a little. Especially when she would bring someone to have some fun.

“I am. But if you aren’t then I don’t know” she teased as she closed the gap. “Do you seriously follow all the rules?”

The male could only watch as the fellow blonde took a step closer, bridging the distance between them until there was only a small space between their physiques. “Oh, I never said I wasn’t sure... just not sure I should touch you while you’re on the clock.” Or when he was on the clock. Sure, he knew that some people at the club had sex when they were on the clock, but the last thing he wanted was to give Liz a reason to fire him. He already felt like he was walking on egg shells after the lube incident. “But yes, I do follow the rules... just as I expect my partners to follow them in the bedroom...” he spoke, eyes almost half-lidded with lust as he stared down into her blue eyes. “Is that going to be a problem for you, baby girl?”

The brunette-haired boy had a problem with letting everything build up on top of him. He wasn’t good at organising his prioritises, and it eventually showed. “Don’t ease me back into anything. Throw me back in at the deep end,” Froy didn’t want anything easy. He wanted to work like he did last time. He wanted to work how he was before. It’s how he felt most comfortable. The dark-haired boy chuckled once Maddox mentioned that their was lube on the floor. “Are you serious? Oh god,” he muttered, shaking his head. “I’ll make sure that doesn’t happen again.”

The larger of the two men simply looked at Froy with an arched brow for a moment before he nodded. While he wasn’t sure if Froy was ready to dive right into it, he also knew that it wasn’t any of his business and Froy knew his body better than anyone. “Alright, but if you need a break or you need to switch shifts with someone, you let me know, alright? Otherwise you can start tonight,” Maddox said before he chuckled at Froy’s own laugh, though his was more humorless - he was, after all, feeling as though he was to blame for that, that it was something he could’ve prevented somehow. “Well, we’re putting safeguards in place to prevent something like that from happening again, but good to know I’ve got you to rely on... Now, as for what else you missed? Not much, though we do have a few more employees since you’ve last been here. All more beautiful than the last.”

Nia blushed at his words, he really was a sweet guy, very charming. “Well with you telling me how incredible I am, I don’t think I can possibly feel any other way.” The way he spoke it caused her to bit her bottom lip wondering, what it would be like to see herself through his eyes, to see how he found her. “I don’t know the jury is still out if its bad or not.” As she stared up to him, she sighed. “If you said all that, you found me attractive, that you wanted me to see you through your eyes, I would ask you how would you do that? How would you make me see myself through your eyes.” 

Autumn gave him a smile when he started to talk about what his passion was. That was the one thing that she loved more than anything in the world. “That’s amazing, what are you doing to work towards that?” she asked, more intreaged by him as each moment passed. “Do you do Indie matches so get your name out there?” 

“Agree to disagree,” She winked, “Besides, how does little me distract the big bad wolf?” She teased and drew her bottom lip between her teeth. She couldn’t understand how a man like him was even conversating with a stripper. Yeah, his job was to watch over the club, but there were so many other women to gawk at. 

“Really? I have to admit that when I auditioned they asked why I wanted to perform there, I guess I didn’t really get why they asked until now.” She blushed shaking her head. “I think you are reading too much into my performance, I am no Beyoncé, Mariah or Riley, I am just me.” She had never thought people would enjoy her singing, her ex didn’t really like listening to her sing, he said she often gave him a headache and should stick to the things she knew how to do. Hearing Maddox speak she stopped walking. “You make it seem like I have stolen your attention from them. Have I?” She asked staring up to him.

“You’re right... you’re not them. You’re you,” Maddox spoke, offering her a small smile before he nudged her lightly with his elbow. “And you are incredible. Don’t tell yourself any differently.” For someone that hadn’t sung much before, it was clear that Nia had a strong talent and he wondered just how long it would be before she wound up getting snatched up by some big Hollywood label. Still, as she stopped and turned to him, he couldn’t help but lift his shoulders in a small shrug as he took a step closer to her. “Would that be a bad thing?” Maddox asked. Of course, he knew it could be - his job was to make sure everyone was safe, so to have his attention focused solely on her as opposed to anyone else? Well, it could be dangerous. But there was no denying she was beautiful. “If I were to say I found you incredibly attractive and I wanted you to see yourself through my eyes... would that be a bad thing?”

“Sometimes I don’t, if I’m honest.” She admits her tone going soft, “I’m a stripper, and the looks I get are only for a night.” She chuckled, “Anything past 2 o’clock is because people refuse to go home.” She glanced over at the bartender, still awaiting her drink. “How about you? What do you do?” She turned to him with a sweet smile. 

“Oh, come on,” Maddox said with a scoff, shaking his head. “I find that hard to believe. As beautiful as you are? I’m definitely sure that you turn heads.” Still he could understand where she was coming from - most of the time, people that were looking at her were probably only looking at her like she was a piece of meat, an object for their own entertainment. “But I’m security. Head of security, to be exact... which makes you a distraction. I’ve found myself turning my head just to look at you a few times over the course of my shifts.”

Matt: You're so goddamn evil!!! *sobs*

Matt: EVIL!

Maddox: But it got the numa song out of your head, didn't it?

Liz kept her head down, why was this hard to concentrate on something so easy? Because the paper she had in front of her…it was really easy to understand. But her mind was elsewhere. It wasn’t until she felt the presence of the person that knocked the door, that she lifted her head, but she knew who it was from the moment he crossed the door and she smelled his perfume. She was unable to speak, feeling like a complete teenager in front of him and not the business woman she was. Leaning back on her chair, she made a gesture for him to take a seat in front of her desk. “Mr. Cargill” she said as she crossed her leg. “I’m all ears”

The blond had just been about to step further inside when the woman’s words hit him. Mr. Cargill. It caused a shudder to run up his spine, the last name one he wasn’t using anymore - not after his father disowned him. As far as most people were concerned, he was just Maddox... Maddox the Machine. Steeling himself, he took a deep breath and nodded as he moved to sit in the chair that she had gestured for him. “I wanted to talk about the possibility of installing cameras inside the club,” Maddox started. “I know many would say it’s an invasion of privacy, but as long as we keep them out of the bathrooms and the private rooms, it should be fine. And after someone managed to get into your club and mop the floor with lube... I think having these cameras is long overdue.”

Froy looked up at Maddox and grinned once the other patted his back. It was nice being back around people that felt like Froy’s second family. This place was his home away from home, and over time he had slowly realized that. The dark-haired boy looked up at Maddox and offered him a grateful smile. “It’s nice being back. I needed that time off, but now I’m back for good.” He confessed to the other. “I needed to sort my head out, but I feel way better now. I’m excited for all my shifts again.”

“Good. I’m glad you were able to get everything sorted, because we definitely did miss you...” The guys that he had on staff since Froy’s leave of absence were good, that was for sure, but that didn’t mean that he couldn’t use Froy. Especially since he knew that the guy could handle himself and blend in with the crowd, just like he could. “Good. That means I don’t have to ease you back in to the schedule and I can get one of my best guys back out there. After seeing the floor covered in lube the other day, we need to make sure we’re firing on all cylinders.”