Page 6 of His & Hers

“Okay, Boss.”

“Richie?” I called out.

“Yeah, Boss?”

“Find out everything you can about Alice Fallon.”

“Right away, Boss.”

I sucked on my cigar as I recalled seeing Alice for the first time. She had curves like nothing I’ve ever seen before on a chick. She was fuckingsmoking hot. Her eyes were a pale green, and her platinum hair sat in waves on her slender shoulders. Her tits were perky, and her lips were plump and natural.

But her attitude floored me.

I had killed people for less.

“Boss.”

Richie’s voice interrupted my thoughts of the feisty blonde, and I turned with annoyance.

“Got the information on Alice Fallon.”

I sat up as he hurried over, handing me an iPad. Alice’s Facebook and Instagram pages were displayed, along with a printout of her address. I saw files on her entire family printed out, and I nodded dismissively.

“Hello again,beautiful,” I whispered, swiping through her photo galleries.

I froze when I saw a photo of her with a guy who looked just like she did, relaxing when I realized it must be her brother.

Alice was always out partying, and stupidly she tagged herself wherever she was.

Like tonight.

She was at Hastings, a club downtown.

“Richie. Get me a car.”

I stood up, grabbing the paperwork before I made my way downstairs.

Forty minutes later, I arrived at the club and stepped out of my limo surrounded by my men.

“I don’t need you,” I said as they exchanged a worried look. “I’ll call for the driver when we are ready to leave.”

I pulled my long black coat up around my neck, nodding at the bouncers who opened the rope entrance immediately, their eyes sparkling with recognition.

The club was high-end; most of my girls would meet their celebrity clients here. The music was pounding, and I knew Alice would stand out in the crowd. I ordered a whiskey as I scanned the room, a smile curling at my lips when I saw her.

Alice looked even better than she had today if that was possible. She was sitting on some chump’s knee, and I tried to ignore the jealousy that shot through me when he moved her hair from her neck.

I want to break his fucking fingers.

I watched Alice for a while, and when she stood up to go to the restrooms, I made my move.

“Alice,” I murmured into her ear, and she whirled around with shock.

God, those fucking eyes.

My cock was aching as she narrowed her eyes in recognition.

“You—” she said with a gasp as I caught her hand, pulling it to my lips.