Friend-Zoned
rip those ratty
hair extensions out of that pretty head of yours.”
She-Devil’s face is flushed and contorted with anger. She tries
hard to stare us down. She opens her mouth to rip me a new asshole
when a hand closes over her upper arm.
B-Rock the Bouncer has her gripped tight.
Nik stands and holds out his hand. He barks, “Your VIP pass,
Sissy.”
She stares him down but hands him the pass.
He puts the pass in his pocket, sits down, and cautions, “You’re no
longer welcome here. I see you in here again, I’ll have you
arrested. B, please escort Sissy out.” B-Rock pulls her along and
Nik doesn’t even look at her which I’m sure cuts her deep.
We all take our places in the booth. The guys are shocked and open
mouthed.
Nat teases, “Close your mouths boys, you’re catching flies.” Then
she rolls her eyes at them. Mimi and Lola chuckle.
Ghost smirks and shakes his head, a smiling Trick sips his drink,
and Max laughs and slaps his thigh.
I feel an arm around my shoulders. I turn to see Nik looking down
at me with a soft face. He says, “You didn’t need to do that, you
know?”
I lower my eyes and smile, “What are friends for?”
He looks at me a moment before lowering his mouth to my temple. He
kisses me so softly; I close my eyes and lean into him. He smells
so nice and masculine like sandalwood.
I exclaim, “Oh!” I straighten up and hand him my VIP pass and
explain, “Just in case I forget later.”
Nik looks around the table as the girl’s fish out their passes to
give him. He clears his throat and mentions, “I realize I didn’t
give you any information when I gave these to you so I’ll explain a
few things now. When you arrive, you walk straight through the
door. This booth is yours. And the passes,” he opens my hand, puts
the pass in, and closes my hand over it, “are unlimited. You girls
are permanent VIPs here and welcome any time.”
I gasp and put my fingers over my lips, “No. Way.”
He nudges my shoulder with his and smirks, “Way.”
I look around the table and the girls are suspended in shock. The
VIP passes are a hundred dollars each. And we have them permanently
with unlimited use!
We all squeal. I hug Nik while bouncing up and down. Nat, Lola, and
Mimi all reach over and hug him over the table.
The guys are covering their ears and laughing. Well, Ghost is
scowling. Other VIPs are watching us and the waitresses clap and
laugh.
When we finally let go of Nik, he’s flushed and embarrassed. He
looks so cute!
I can’t help but laugh at him. “Bet you’re regretting those
permanent passes now, huh?”
Looking around the booth, he clears his throat, turns his face back
to me and reassures, “Nope. Not even a bit.”
I smile like a loon. I love these
guys!

Chapter Seven Lunch for three

    It’s Monday afternoon. I
check the wall clock: 2:27pm.
I know I should be getting some work done but I keep thinking about
Tina. God, she’s
beautiful. The girls left The White
Rabbit around 2am. As soon as they left, all us guys were gabbing
about them all for another hour before we all went about our
work.
After the girls became my own personal soldiers in the Sissy
showdown, the atmosphere at the booth changed. I could tell the
guys were impressed with their display of protection and loyalty
towards me. I was shocked when Ghost started joining in the
conversations and, gasp , even laughed a few times. We were all much more comfortable
with each other. We spent the rest of the night joking and teasing
each other.
The girls had earned all of our respect and although they really
didn’t need to do what they did, I was grateful for it. They
stopped an even larger scene from
occurring. Just send her a
message. Yeah, I think I’ll do
that.
I haven’t seen Tina since Saturday and I’m already itching to see
her again.
I sit at the computer and open up the instant messenger.

Nik123: Hey teeny Tina, how are you today?

A few minutes pass before I get a reply.

TheTomicBomb: Hey Nik the Dick,

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