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I wanted to flirt with a cute guy. I wanted to graze my lips up against his while he hovered his mouth against mine, lightly brushing our skin together for warm contact and a little tease.
I groaned. I needed a release.
I laughed at myself. “Well, you’re already down for the count with the nightmare date tonight,” I said to myself.
“Hey, you need a ride?” A taxi pulled up to the curb beside me, interrupting my conversation with myself.
I shook my head. “No. Thanks.”
“Are you sure?’ he persisted. “It’s cold out there.”
“I can handle it.” I gave him a polite smile and began to walk faster down the street in the direction of the train station.
I may have looked lonely talking to myself on the sidewalk, but I wasn’t interested in taking a taxi driver home. I decided to call it a night and save the club for another time.
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Friday night and adrenaline pumped through my veins. I was euphoric as I stood on the sidewalk in front of the Tiger’s Eye nightclub after having spent several days anticipating my first visit. My heart raced. A tingly sensation rippled through me.
Men entered the building in droves. There was a line at the entrance. When I got to the door, a shirtless bouncer in gold sequined pants stopped me in my tracks.
“Members only tonight,” he proclaimed and glanced at my wrist. “You don’t have a blue band.”
“Where do I get one?” I asked.
The bouncer smiled. He looked like a Ken doll, his skin a bronzed, golden tan. “You want to become a member?”
“Yes.” I nodded.
Looking past the bouncer my eyes skated curiously across the bar area. It was modern and clean with neon lights everywhere. Bodies swayed on the dance floor as electronic music pulsed through the speakers.
Attractive men hovered and meshed close together, bumping into each other as they moved to the music. It smelled like sex and booze. I loved everything about the atmosphere. I was drawn in like a moth to a flame.
“You can go see Garret for a membership pass,” the bouncer said.
“Garret?” I yelled through the noise of the club.
“Yes, Garret Olsen. He’s the owner of the club,” the bouncer shouted back.
“Oh, okay.” I nodded. “Can you point me in his direction?”
“I just saw him go into his office. It’s up those stairs.” The bouncer pointed up a set of stairs to the right.
“Thanks.” I gave the bouncer a cordial nod and set off up the stairs with my heart pounding in my chest.
I passed several rooms leading to the main office and I wondered if bondage and roleplaying was taking place behind the closed doors. The thought excited me, and anticipative arousal pulsed between my legs.
I turned down a hallway and nearly bumped into a man. To say that he was handsome would have been an understatement. He had dark hair, a bit of stubble just the way I liked, not too prominent. He was wearing a black, skintight shirt that accentuated his bulging muscles and toned physique.
“Can I help you?” There was a twinkle in his blue, almost silvery-grey eyes.
I had never seen such an exceptional color in eyes before. He was so stunning he took my breath away. His stare was intoxicating. It was as if he was searching into the depths of my soul and trying to penetrate me.
I stammered. I never got this flustered engaging with a gorgeous man. “I, uh… I’m looking for Garret Olsen.”
“You’re looking at him.” Garret puffed out his chest and smiled proudly. His smile was charming and charismatic, reeling me right in as if I was in a trance.
I felt an invisible chemistry swirling between us and I wondered if he felt it as intensely as I did.
