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“That’s an abomination.” Max watched them too and shook his head. “That’s the only problem when you go to the strip club with women. They don’t make the dancers work for it. They just like throwing the money at the chicks.”
“My mouse and my sister are having fun.”
“Shit. If they keep throwing out the money like that, half these strippers are going to retire in an hour.”
I lowered my view to Emily’s fat ass pushing against that red strapless dress.
Mmmm.
My mouse was always radiant, but tonight. . .I almost didn’t let her leave the hotel. It had been a twenty-minute argument of her telling me to mind my business and me doing my best to grab her before she made it to the door.
You are becoming faster than ever.
My jaw twitched.
Next time I will catch you.
I lifted my gaze up to Emily’s face. She was laughing at something one of the Harlem Crew women had said. Her eyes glimmered with joy.
Still laughing, Emily glanced over her shoulder. Those beautiful eyes met mine across the distance.
A spark of shared understanding passed between us. In that moment, the chaos of the club receded, leaving only the connection that always seemed to find its way through any crowd, any madness.
Have your fun, but soon I will be taking you to a dark corner and fucking you.
She stuck her tongue out in the most seductive way and did this twirl with it.
Mysh.
I stifled a groan, imagining that tongue sliding across my cock.
Fucking Valentina tapped Emily’s shoulder, dragging my mouse’s attention away from me.
Soon, mysh. Very soon.
I leaned Tisha’s way. “Where’s a private space in here?”
Tisha gestured to the other side of the club. “There are private rooms in the back, apparently with stalls.”
The waitress rushed over with three bottles on a tray.
That was fast.
I grabbed one, twisted the top off, and took a large swig.
Yes.
Maxwell and Tisha grabbed their bottles.
A new song came on with bass-heavy beats.
Something within me shifted.
It was as if the rhythm itself beckoned.
I found myself swaying and bobbing my head.
Maxwell grinned. “Yeah. You’re feeling that joint from the car. Aren’t you?”
