El Sacrifio de Alfredo

Negroni

"Woah, thanks for putting me on a tight spot missy!" Ignacio said dryly.

"What did I do?" Mila shrugged.

"He is rich." Patricia linked in, a grimace on her lips as she signaled the bartender for more shots.

"You know I don't do rich guys.."

"That's my boss's freaking nephew friend whatever. Point is, his dad was best buds with my boss back in the day and this isn't going to end well for me." Ignacio argued.

"You will survive, there are many clubs around here."

"Are you even listening to yourself?" He scorned.

Patricia found this very amusing.

"Dude, do you want me to go f**k him and satisfy him for a night so you get to keep your lame job?"

"Actually that wouldn't be such a bad idea, I mean you have f****d amputee for a hundred bucks so this shouldn't be a big deal. He has all his limbs and he is good looking moreso, he might give a good tip."

"Will you ever let that die?"

"Never!" Ignacio interjected.

Mila rolled her eyes.

"It was a dare, better than most things you have done.." Patricia defended. "s**t! He is looking over here, he looks pretty pissed."

"There goes my amazing job, where I could get s*x and free drinks on the house."

"Stop whining...you could be such a brat sometimes."

Ignacio suddenly had a sour attitude.

There was awkward silence, only the music being blasted by the DJ. Mila suddenly felt bad. Ignacio wasn't her bestfriend but they had loads of unforgettable memories together. She actually felt bad for putting him in such a bad position. She huffed turning her stool to his side.

"Fine."

Ignacio ignored.

"I said fine." She repeated.

"Great, just make sure you use protection. He looks like he has been around." Ignacio always had sass.

"I'm not f*****g him, I meant fine to hanging out with him."

"Honestly.. what other hanging out do you think he wants to do with a girl wearing like that?" Patty said patently.

"I can wear whatever I want, men have to respect me either way. Not just men, everyone."

"Here you go again with that feminist bullshit. Just go sit on his lap and entertain him or something.. I will pay you tomorrow."

"How much?" Mila smirked.

"You get free drinks for the rest of the month everytime you come to Savannah."

Patty shrugged before adding "Sounds like a good deal."

"I said how much?" Mila repeated. She didn't consider herself a prostitute in anyway but it was her freaking body and she could use a couple of extra bucks to look for a new apartment. Her landlords was equivalent to having Satan as a roommate and she was tired of the low maintenance. Just the thought of having another cold shower in this cold weather made her second guess..

"Fifty dollars!"

"That's not worth it."

"You said you weren't f*****g him. If you were smart enough, you would keep him hooked and live a good life." Ignacio looked upstairs at the VIP area. "He is pretty loaded."

"If you don't want him, I will do it."

Mila suddenly felt defensive.

"Calm your t**s, I will entertain him but I'm not f*****g him."

"Sure.." Patty and Ignacio said in unison.

"You're both headaches." She hissed. "Ignacio, I will gladly take that two hundred dollars and free drinks for six months offer." Mila said not waiting for his response, she walked away. Throwing her jet black hair with brown highlights on the edges, over her shoulder. She confidently walked up the stairs. The VIP bouncers hesitantly let her in after Ignacio gave them a go ahead signal.

"b***h!" Ignacio hissed under his breath, rolling his eyes.

"She will f**k him." Patty shrugged like it wasn't a surprise.

"Obviously."

"What's her story?" He hesitantly asked. They hung out but knew nothing about each other.

"I don't know, probably a traumatizing childhood. She clearly loves being in control. It's like she has a point to prove."

"Tough!"

"How about we call Abhay over and have a little fun?" Patty suggested.

"Argh not tonight, my best bud.. Spencer is in town."

"The Los Angeles Guy?"

"Yup."

"You seem very happier than usual."

"That's my freaking bestfriend, I haven't seen him in months. Am I supposed to frown?"

"Considering you're a w***e, I have no idea."

Ignacio chuckled at that.

"Nah, Spence is as straight as a ruler." He said sadly.

-

"Peace offering." Mila said confidently handing Alfredo a drink she had ordered at the bar with ever intention of working her charm.

"Negroni?" Alfredo questioned, with curiosity.

"Bittersweet and refreshing like me." She smirked.

Alfredo grinned, he liked her—

Attitude.

"Well I accept this peace offering." He surprisingly took it all down in one go.

Felipe knew this was just disaster waiting to happen. A few more drinks and lap dance later. They were both laughing like idiots. Not entirely drunk, Mila could always hold her alcohol so did Alfredo. They somewhat had more uncommon. Mila realized he wasn't as authoritative as he seemed, he was somewhat actually very funny. His laugh was contagious, his touch was ever comforting. He had this linger in his cloudy grey eyes that frightened her and sent shivers down her spine. She knew this wasn't going to just end here, he seemed like a good lay. Especially when his lips touched hers. There was erotic passion in each somber touch. There was a lot of ruckus and people but somehow... they seemed to be occupied in their own little bubble. Alfredo was used to asking many women to sleep over at his place but now he found himself thinking completely sober. So maybe he was wrong about her. She was actually a feisty and yet so bubbly woman who dressed however she wanted as a statement with no intention to please anyone.

"We could have more Negroni's at my place?" He said clearly nervous, he was always the confident type but she had changed all that.

Mila thought for a bit before giving him a smile and saying "As long as I get to taste it from your mouth."

Alfredo felt he had won a race, he didn't even know he was anticipating. She was such a dirty talker. Mila thought well what the heck, you only live once... judging from when she had given him a lap dance, she suspected he had a third leg in between his legs.

That excited her.