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    Church of Hot Addiction – (Chapter: Chapter Two)

     

    “To die for really? So does that mean I should have the coroner’s office on speed dial so that they can come pick up your pathetically lifeless body?”

     

    “That’s harsh. So yeah I have made our decision and we are going to this club.”

     

    “Does this place have a name?”

     

    “Oh yeah…its something that’s kind of weird…it’s like the Church of Something…I don’t know but its supposed to be killer.”

     

    “Church? Please don’t end up dragging me to some place that you think is a club that turns out to be some form of bible study. I mean if I wanted to do that I could just call up my mother.”

     

    “It’s not really a church…or at least I don’t think it is.”

     

    “Ok fine…but you are buying tonight.”

     

    “Hey you are the one who asked ME out why do I have to fit the bill?”

     

    “Because you love me that’s why.”

     

    “Ha that’s a laugh. Fine so you want me to pick you up around 9 so we can head over?”

     

    “Sure sounds good. See you tonight.”

     

    “Later.”

     

    I hang up the phone and replace it back on its stand. I made my way upstairs and saw my comfortable bed and plopped down face first into my soft sheets. I groaned as I gathered enough energy to stand and change into a pair of boxers and a wife beater. I looked at my clock and decided that I was just going to crash until I had to get ready for Shiloh and my girl’s night out.

     

    I pulled the sheets back and climbed into bed falling instantly into a deep sleep.

     

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    “To the left…yeah…right there.” I said as the stage crew I hired place the last of the pieces together for the night’s festivities. I ran a hand through my hair and leaned against the bar and shook my head for getting myself involved in yet another drag show. I’m not a big fan of drag shows but the other owners seemed to think that we should alternate where we were going to hold the highly popular treat.

     

    I can’t say it will be all too bad but last night’s headache was still weighing heavily on my mind. The night was going well until we had to break up a big fight between two butch girls who were staking their claim over a small blonde. It took my two bouncers and four of my girls to pull the women apart. They had really taken each other to town and insisted that we call the police.

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