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He raised his eyebrows. “Is she still available for platinum? She’s the only one left, then. I can’t believe we made forty million dollars last night.”Rhodes sipped champagne. “Except, yes, I can. This club is incredible. I have so many members asking if their friends can join. The waiting list is a mile long.”
“True.”I scanned the crowd. Darren Payne and his platinum employee, Mia, were rubbing against each other by the bar. One of the other virgins, Macy, was getting felt up by another patron, Elias. From what I’d heard, he’d yet to penetrate her.
“You need to keep an eye on those two,”I said, nodding toward Elias and Macy.“He paid platinum for her but hasn’t closed the deal. It looks too… romantic to me. If he wants to have a relationship with her, he must buy out her contract ASAP. I don’t want the girls getting any ideas about being girlfriends or wives.”
“I agree,”Rhodes said. “I’ll talk to Elias. The club isn’t a dating service. It’s about fantasy and freedom.”
The sexy redhead in the pink bikini approached. She was flawless, her perfectly round breasts jutting toward us. She lowered her sunglasses down and peered at me, green eyes sparkling. “Can I get you anything, Mr. Blackwood?”she purred.
“No, thank you,”I said curtly.
Rhodes glanced at me, then back at the redhead. “You can getmesomething, gorgeous.”
She grinned at him. “Yes?”
“Two glasses ofVeuve and meet me in the hot tub.”
“My pleasure!”She skipped off to the bar, her luscious round ass drawing Rhode’s gaze.
He turned back to me. “Why’d you turn down the hot ginger? Didn’t you see her sucking on that straw?”
I shrugged. “Not my type.”
“Why, because she’s not a virgin?”
“No, because she’s not my type.”
“She’s too hot?”Rhodes asked, scrubbing a hand over his face. “Or too friendly?”
“Stop,”I commanded, but I stopped arguing with my brother. Two young women strolled down to the pool deck. One was tall, blonde, and willowy; she was the Dominatrix, Tate. She wore a royal-blue thong bikini with a tiny triangle top. The other girl was shorter, curvier, with long, flaxen hair, her skin pale beneath her modest black two-piece—Faith. She didn’t look in my direction. Instead, she followed Tate to the other side of the pool deck, where they chose side-by-side loungers.
“Did you hear me, Cass?”Rhodes snapped his fingers next to my face.
“Huh?”I glanced at him, but my attention returned to Faith as she spread out her towel. Her diamond V pendant glittered in the sunlight, contrasting with the black of her bikini top. She arranged herself on the lounger, her luscious body on display for all to see. Several patrons noticed her, their hungry gazes raking up and down her smooth, perfect skin. My blood started to run hot. I remembered the taste of her sweet sex, the way she’d cried out when she came?—
“Cass, seriously? The blonde isn’t for you?”Rhodes laughed, shaking his head.
“That’s what I said,”I grumbled.
“Then why can’t you take your eyes off her?”
“Why don’t you go find Strawberry Shortcake and stop pestering me?”I growled.
“Will do.”He saluted me and ambled off. The perky redhead in the hot tub smiled at him and held out two flutes of champagne.
I turned my attention back to Faith.
She was supposed to stay out of my sight, but I couldn’t punish her for joining the other girls by the pool. Gina had instructed them to entertain the patrons on the glorious, sunny afternoon. As long as she stayed away, she wasn’t technically violating my order.
If Faith saw me, she didn’t let on. She and Tate took turns spraying sunscreen on each other. A server approached them and took their order. Moments later, Tate sipped a mimosa, and Faith accepted a glass of water. Faith chatted with her new friend, her pale skin sparkling in the sunlight and her tawny hair reflecting the sun’s rays.
I couldn’t tear my gaze away.
As the afternoon wore on, I stayed in my lounger and watched the scene unfold. The cocktails flowed freely. Many of the girls took their tops off to sunbathe. Patrons were smoking cigars, tanning, and relaxing. Several of them enjoyed club employee services at the poolside. In other words, they were getting blow jobs, hand jobs, or both. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, smiling, laughing, and enjoying the freedom and sexiness of the beautiful, luxurious setting.
More patrons approached girls, chatting and swimming. My brother and the redhead were making out in the hot tub—I didn’t watch. Instead, I stayed in my spot, observing Faith behind the safety of my sunglasses. She didn’t acknowledge me. Instead, she pulled a book out of her tote and started reading as Tate scanned the crowd, smiling and blowing kisses to her many admirers.
Fuck,I thought.This girl.Who primly reads a book at a sex club pool party?
