Since I decided to get back at Maximo, I had the perfect idea. He said he couldn’t stand other men’s eyes or hands on me, so I knew just where to go.
I have talked about all of my clubs except The Velvet Room: Kansas City. My other clubs were classy, for a club at least, except the Kansas City club. It became more of a sex club. The women wore lingerie, there were more stripper poles than at the other clubs. It was a real sex party.
I told everyone to pack a bag, that we were going to Kansas City. James gave me a sideways glance; he already knew what that meant. He just kept his mouth shut and packed a bag. Miles had heard stories but had no idea the true extent of the club. Claire had no idea, she was brand new to this game.
We hoped in the car and James drove, he knew the way the best. It took about 3 hours to get there. I had a house in Kansas City. It was a mini mansion. It was modern, industrial, and made with concrete. The outside was painted black, white, and gray. If you weren’t looking, you would probably miss it. It was tucked behind rows and trees and landscaping. We pulled into the gate and parked the car in the 3-car garage. I kept a Audi SUV here for when we came into town.
While I was in town, I needed to meet up with my chemist to get more Wink. I had bought him a lab here in town where he made all of the Wink. He also kept up to date with lab testing required by the state and federal government, to make sure we stayed open. We used the testing side as our wash for our Wink business.
I went inside to shower and change. The house was minimalistic. The floors were sealed concrete, the walls were white, the drapes were black, the furniture was white leather, the tables were black and heavy, the kitchen was modern with glass cabinets and concrete countertops and black stainless-steel appliances, the stairway leading to upstairs was tucked away in the corner behind the kitchen, there were 3 spare rooms with their own private bath, and my master suite was upstairs. There was a California king bed with white leather upholstery, black sheets, and a black comforter, the bathroom had concrete floors, with a concrete bathtub, and separate shower that had black tile and a glass door. This house was a work of art, how simple and straight lined everything was. The simple colors were relaxing, but dark.
I showered and dried my hair. Straightening it down my back. I wore thick eyeliner with black sparkly eyeshadow, and dark red lips. I pulled on my black lacy corset, panties, fishnet stockings, high-heeled strappy boots, and my black jacket dress that tied in the front. It was short, you could almost see my ass cheeks. I sprayed my perfume on my wrists and base of my neck and grabbed my clutch. I pulled out my phone and took a quick picture. I looked hot. Maximo might have been busy, but he kept up with Facebook, Snapchat, and Instagram.
I posted the picture on my Instagram with a devil face emoji. That would get his attention. I gave myself a wicked smile and left my room.
James and Miles were waiting for me and Claire. Claire yelled out from her room for me to come help her.
I had picked her out a red corset, red panties, black fishnets, and a see through black dress to go over top. “Do I really have to wear this?” I laughed.
“If you want to blend in yes, if you want to stand out, no. This is the attire to be worn at this club, it is different than the rest of my clubs, Claire.” She gave me a shy smile. I braided her hair back and applied her makeup, similar to mine. She pulled on her red high-heels and we met the boys in the living room. “Let’s go.” I said not waiting for them to stand up. I walked out and hoped in the Audi, it needed to be driven. What I liked about the Audi was the custom safe under the backseat for Wink. “We need to meet Michelangelo before we go to the club, we are meeting him at his flat.” Michelangelo was his professional name. He had a flat close to the lab and my club. We pulled up outside of his flat and he buzzed me in.
“Fallon, lovely to see you.” He kissed me on the cheek.
“Michel.” I returned his kiss, giving him a small smile. “How has business been?”
“Great, we made 5 million last month.” Yes, 5 million in a month on Wink alone. You’d think we were selling it worldwide, but I had small allegiances across the United States with club owners to sell Wink. We all made a lot of money. I smiled.
“Good, do we need to increase production again?” He shook his head.
“No, we are maintaining for now.”
“Good.” I set a large suitcase down in which he filled with Wink. I never paid him directly, he took his cut from the shares we brought in. He probably made $500,000 on a single batch of Wink. “Nice doing business with you.” I gave him a smile and small kiss. Michel would probably give me a second look, but he was about as gay as they came. He appreciated women and what they stood for but became nauseous by their body parts. He kissed me back and slapped my ass.
“Have fun tonight!” He said closing the door behind me.
Oh, I will. I got back into the Audi and lifted the back seat, hiding the Wink in the safe. This was just my cut of the Wink. The rest was distributed around with my family’s trucks and my tequila. Most of this Wink would come back to Mexico with me.
We left for the club. It was right around the corner so it wouldn’t be a long drive, but this city traffic made it a longer driver. James refused to let me out to walk dressed how I was, he told me guys would try to offer me money to get in their car for a quick fuck. This made me and Claire laugh.
I had a feeling tonight was going to be a long one, I closed my eyes and hoped for the best.