Song~ Church - Chase Atlantic



I step out the car and begin to follow Diovanna and the rest inside my club. The bouncer let us in immediately recognizing who I and Atlas are.

I already have guards stationed in and around the club to insure nothing happens to any of us. Some of my guards stationed around give me a nod in both greeting and respect.

I nod back.

We enter the main area of the club and the scent of alcohol and sweat immediately fills my nose.

Diovanna turns to us. "I'm going to get shots." She tells us before making her way to the bar. I watch her figure closely as she walks away.

Lucian and Casandra both laugh slightly. "I'm going to." Lucian and Casandra both walk over to the bar where Diovanna is getting shots.

Atlas and I make our way over to our VIP booth that's only a couple tables away from the bar.

I designed the club so that there was a VIP floor upstairs, and only a couple VIP tables downstairs. This place also has a hidden basement and a third floor used to conduct meetings. The back of the first floor also supports private rooms. The main floor holds a specific section where strippers perform.

I did a pretty good job.

I watch as Diovanna downs three shots and laughs at something Lucian said. A nudge on my shoulder has me reluctantly tearing my gaze away from Diovanna's figure.

"You like her." Atlas states, a wide grin spread across his face. I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. "You like Diovanna don't you?" He says more clearly this time.

I shake my head with a chuckle. "We're just friends, sure she is very attractive but we are nothing more than friends." I tell my best friend honestly.

Atlas barks out a laugh. "Dude, you look at her the way I look at Casandra. Sure I denied that I like Casandra at first- but I came to terms with it and we have grown quite close. We may not be dating yet, but at least I'm not denying what I feel." Atlas explains. I let his words sink in.

"You look at her the way I look at Casandra."

Now actually looking at Atlas, he stares at Casandra with warm, adoring, and loving eyes. But I don't look at Diovann like that, we're just friends.

Right?

I shake my head at him. "You don't know what you're talking about." I tell him, taking a sip of my whiskey a waitress just placed in front of me.

Atlas sighs. "Whatever man." He mutters.

Just friends, right?



I down my tenth shot. I'm still slightly sober, only a little tipsy. I grab one more shot and down it before pulling Casandra's arm.

She pauses her conversation with Lucian and turns to me with a smile. Only a smile someone holds for their little sister.

And I guess that's what I am to her, because for me, she is my older sister. May not be by blood but definitely by choice.

"What's up?!" She asks slightly louder voiced because of the music.

I grin, "let's go dance." I state before grabbing her arm and beginning to pull her away to the dance floor.

Cas waved to Lucian as we move through the crowd to the dance floor. The song 'Smack That' starts to play and my smile only grows.

I love this song.

Casandra and I make it to the center of the dance floor. I smile at her and she returns it.

I sway my hips to the music as the song continues. I notice Casandra dancing with some guy but I'm too busy dancing to even care.

At this point I'm feeling a little more tipsy as the alcohol kicks in and when a waitress walks by with a tray of shots, I may or may not have stolen like five of them when she walked by.

Oh well.

I down the shots before putting the classes on an empty table I found and walking back out onto the dance floor.

I continue to dance when a presence is felt behind me. An unfamiliar presence. I couldn't care less who it is because I just want to have fun.

One night just to have fun, to be a 17 year old girl who isn't trying to take down a mafia and an assassin organization, just normal.

The persons hands grip my waist from behind me while my hands go to his neck still moving my hips.

I was having so much fun just dancing carefree when the man I was dancing with backs up and leaves.

I groan in frustration. I was having fun.

The hands that once gripped onto my waist are replaced with a warm pair of hands that pull me closer to their chest.

I furrow my eyebrows. This person feels so familiar but I can't quite pinpoint who it is. I go to turn around and look but the persons grip on my hips tightens.

They lean down closer to my ear before whispering. "And what do you think you were doing dancing with that man?" He whispers in a low, husky voice.

Nikolaos.

I groan and throw my head back hitting his chest. "I was having fun, but your annoying ass ruined it." I state frustratedly.

Nikolaos clenches his jaw. "That man had to be at least thirty." He spits out in disgust. I grimace. I definitely wasn't going to fuck that man, I just wanted to have a little fun.

I rolls my eyes and try to move out of Nikolaos's grip but he doesn't let me. "What did I tell you about rolling those pretty eyes?" He murmurs lowly into my ear.

A shiver runs down my spine at the feel of his warm breath on my neck.

Holy shit- that's hot.

"I can do what I want asshole." I exclaim pulling out of Nickolaos's grasp, immediately missing the warmth of his hands on my waist.

"I don't like that attitude, fix it before I fix it for you." Nikolaos's warns gritting his teeth.

I smirk. "What are you gonna do if I don't?" I question.

Now it's his turn to smirk, he walks closer to me until we are inches apart. "I'll bend you over that table and fuck the attitude out of you." He whispers in my ear. "In front of everyone." He adds darkly.

I unknowingly clench my thighs together at his words.

This man-

"Understand όμορφο κορίτσι?" He questions, a wide grin spread across his face.

I huff, "crystal." I say with a now overly fake smile, resisting the urge to punch him in the face.

"Good, let's go back to the table. Casandra wanted to tell you something." He mutters before his hand comes to my lower back, guiding me through the crowd.

His touch is warm and gentle- not like a touch any other man had ever used on me- and that makes my stomach do flips.

Finally making it back to the booth Lucian, Atlas, and Casandra are at, we find Atls and Cas in a heated argument.

"I was having fun! You should have just left me alone to dance and have a good time!" Casandra whines, her words slightly slurred.

I think back to how she ended up dancing with some dude before I stopped paying attention.

I narrow my eyes at Atlas. "He came and got you off the dance floor too?!" I ask Cas, gaining her attention.

She aggressively nods. "I was having a good old time when this asshole scared off the guy I was dancing with!" She explains glaring at a unfazed Atlas.

I smile lopsided at her. "He did the same thing!" I exclaim pointing at Nikolaos. "I also called him an asshole!" I add with a smile.

Nikolaos shakes his head in amusement but says nothing.

"Im going get another drink!" I say over the music and make my way back to the bar.

I love clubs.



We have been at this club for at least five hours. Atlas and I are completely sober and have been keeping an eye on Lucian, Diovanna, and Casandra.

Lucian, being the only sane one out of their trio is only slightly tipsy. However, Casandra and Diovanna, are drunk off their asses.

Diovanna is even more drunk than Casandra if it's possible.

I should have cut her off a long time ago. Now Atlas and I are stuck trying to get the three of them out of here.

Atlas has a hold of Casandra as he gets up and walks away to his car with Lucian following in toe.

Thank gosh he is only tipsy and not drunk off his add too. That would have made things a whole lot more difficult.

I stand up from the booth. Diovanna is sat with my suit jacket on glaring at the table. Then she starts giggling.

I'm scared.

"Diovanna?" I hesitantly call out. She snaps her head to me. Then she smiles. Yup she is definitely drunk off her ass.

I sigh, "come on όμορφο κορίτσι, let's get you home." I tell her softly, helping her stand up and then wrapping my arm around her waist to keep her steady.

She stumbled a couple times muttering shit incoherently on the way out the club but my arm wrapped around her waist always made sure she never fell.

We reach my car and I open the passenger seat of my car helping her in before heading over to the driver's seat and hopping in.

Diovanna starts messing with the radio as I pull out the club and I begin driving down the road.

'Church' by Chase Atlantic starts playing and Diovanna rolls down the windows of the car before putting the music on full blast.

I look over and smile, amusement dancing in my eyes. She gives me a lopsided smile in return while shrugging her shoulders.

When the chorus of the song hits, Diovanna leans out the window singing the lyrics to the song. My eyes widen as I did not expect her to do that.

My right hand grips onto her upper thigh to insure she doesn't fall while my left hand remains on the wheel.

When the song ends, Diovanna slides back into her seat giving me a sheepish smile. "I love that song." She slurs, slightly humming the beat of the song.

A small genuine smile rests on my face. "You just gotta be careful όμορφο κορίτσι. Don't want you hurt." I murmur, my hand still resting on her upper thigh, occasionally rubbing circles on her inner thigh.

The rest of the drive home was uneventful and silent except for Diovanna's random outbursts, like how she likes chocolate ice cream or piña colada smoothies. I got to know a lot about her because she has no filter when she is drunk.

I park my car in the garage before hopping out the drivers seat and heading over to Diovanna. I pull open her door and help her stand, holding her waist so she doesn't fall.

I help her walk out the garage when she starts tracing the tattoos that litter my arms. "Have I ever told you how fine you are?" She blurts out still tracing my tattoos.

My eyes are full of amusement as I stare at her tracing my tattoos. "Oh yeah?" I respond. A smile grows on her face.

"Oh yeah." She replies, nodding satisfied with herself.

I chuckle. "Alright όμορφο κορίτσι, i think you need to go to bed." I tell her.

She groans. "Whatever, but I'm not sleeping in this tight ass dress." She murmurs.

I bark out a laugh. "I'll lend you a pair of sweats and a t-shirt." I tell her helping her up the stairs so she doesn't fall.

We head to my room. I sit her on my bed while i go grab the clothes. When i find my smallest pair of sweats and a t-shirt , i walk out and bring them both to Diovanna.

She mutters a thank you before slipping the straps of her dress off her shoulders. "Diovanna what ar-" i don't get to finish my question because she has already slipped off her dress letting it pool at her feet.

I admire how beautiful her body is. Her hourglass figure making her look like Aphrodite herself- probably even more beautiful.

It is now that i see a scar that runs freely from her shoulder to her hip. But i quickly turn around when i realize I'm staring at her body.

"You act like you have never seen a woman's body before." I hear her mutter with a chuckle. "But thank you, for being a gentleman and looking away." She mutters the last part a little more quietly.

I nod. "I'm going to go get you some water and some painkillers, stay here." I tell her before making my way to the door.

I watch her lay back on the bed and nod.

I chuckle as I head down to the kitchen only thinking about one thing. Or someone. I grab the pills and the water before heading upstairs.

When I open my bedroom door, Diovanna is lying under the covers with her eyes closed and a peaceful smile resting on her face.

I shake my head. I was supposed to sleep here. Diovanna turns her head and looks at me before patting the bed side next to her.

I chuckle, "I'm going change όμορφο κορίτσι, I'll be right back" I tell her before going to my closet and changing into some grey sweats.

I walk back out and Diovanna is sitting up right with the cup of water in her hands. But I don't see the two pills. She probably ate them already.

She pushes the cup back on the nightstand and lays back down. I make a move to the door to go sleep in a guest room but Diovanna calls my name.

I turn around. "Yes?" I answer. She motions me over to her and sigh and walk over to her. When I'm close enough she pulls me down onto the bed.

"Sleep" I hear her say before closing her eyes again.

Welp so much for trying to be a gentleman.

I don't mind sleeping with a girl- especially this girl. But in no way do I want to make her uncomfortable.

I get comfortable under the covers before turning my head to look at her.

She is so pretty. Such a pretty girl. My pretty girl.

My pretty girl??

I think I like her.

Holy shit- I like her.

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A/N: okay soooo, I actually like this chapter. The dance floor scene was just idk.

Nik finally realized his feelings?

See yall soon hoes!