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With every song she dances, I have to admire her dedication to it. Also, one thing is clear. Money talks.
Toward the end of her set, she does a round by the table with her most dedicated customer. She lets him caress her ass, but when he gets a bit too handsy with her, she takes a step back and gives him a flirty wink.
Knowing that I’ll be next touching her soft looking skin is a big turn on at the moment. I’m not even sure why that would be since I can have any woman I wanted from the club. But there is something about Ruby Santiago that gets to me, a weird connection that’s been staying with me from the last time I saw her.
I stand up and from my seat at the table and throw some cash on it. Then, I head toward the hallway that leads to all the private rooms. The lights are dimmed, giving it an ethereal vibe, romantic even, which is ironic considering we are in nothing but a glorified brothel.
The security guard checks my appointment on the table in his hand before walking me to the room assigned for my encounter with Ruby tonight.
“There’s a panic button in here, and she knows to use it,” he grumbles at me in a warning tone. “Don’t be like the fuckers she had last week, or I will end you, biker or not.”
I look him over, knowing I could never beat him in a fight. He towers at least a head over my very respectable six foot three frame. The width of him makes him look taller yet.
“I’m not sure who the fuckers in question are or what they did,” I smirk at him. “But I’m here only for a good time.”
The security guard rolls his eyes at me. “So were they.”
I give him a two fingers salute and make myself comfortable on the only available seat in the room, a large chair. I guess it could be a love seat if you were really ambitious. I sit right in the middle of it and stretch my legs in front of me, crossing them at the ankles. I rest my hands on my stomach and get comfortable as I wait for Ruby to make an appearance.
Our last encounter should have laid the foundation going forward. I have no doubt in my ability to make her believe I am someone I’m not. Walking away after won’t be a problem either.
My lips lift into a smile when I see the door finally opening. Ruby walks into the room like she owns it. The confidence with which she looks around makes me instantly hard.
Our eyes meet in a move that feels a bit too intimate. She feels it too because her steps hesitate for just a fraction of a second.
“You’re back.”
Her voice sounds sexy and sultry, just like before, but there’s more to her now. She watches me a bit more carefully, making me think that tonight, she is on a mission to get information out of me. Since I am here to give her said information, shit should be easy.
“We both knew I’d be back.”
She is surprised by my words. When she stops in the middle of the room, I raise an eyebrow at her in challenge. She places both hands on her hips and throws a leg to the side, responding to it.
This is going to be the most fun I’ll ever have on a mission for the club, I decide. I will have to make the most of it.
Since there is no other seat in the room, she either has to stand and continue staring at me, or she can come and sit in my lap. I decide that the latter would be a better option, so I tap my thigh in invitation.
“I’m pretty sure I already paid for the privilege of your ass being in my lap,” I tease her when she hesitates for s second. “And it wasn’t cheap.”
She gives me a closed lip smile and takes the three necessary steps that bring her closer to me. Once our knees touch, she bends over and places her hands on my shoulders before turning her body and finally sitting across my legs.
“Nobody said it would be cheap,” she whispers just as she brings her lips close enough to kiss me.
When the tip of her tongue makes an appearance, I pull my head back.
“No kissing,” I growl at her.
I have no intention to exchange spit with her, no matter how enticing she is at times.
“Anywhere?” She sounds amused by my request but not surprised. I’m sure I’m not the only one not wanting to kiss the dancers.
“You’re more than welcome to kiss my cock,” I invite her.
Ruby chuckles under her breath. “Very predictable, I must say.”
She leans back a little before lifting a hand to run a finger down my cut. She stops when she reaches the patch stating my name.
“Hawk,” she says my name.
