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“Around midnight, I guess. We’re stopping at Show Me Yours first, then heading to Balance.”
He tapped out a message on his phone. “Stay with Brenda and Raquel. They’ll meet you in front of Show Me Yours.”
“Fine,” I said, annoyance in my tone.
“Ryleigh, I’m sorry you need security, but it’s for your own good.”
“And to make sure no one touches me,” I added, slipping on my shoes.
“That wouldn’t happen even without security. My staff would handle it,” he said, a protective edge to his voice.
“Of course.”
“Don’t give me attitude. I want you safe.”
“Whatever,” I muttered, heading for the door.
Before I could leave, Oliver was on his feet, swiftly scooping me up and carrying me back to the bed. He dropped me onto the mattress, his lips crashing against mine. I struggled, but it was futile. His touch made me weak, submissive. When he pulled back, I was breathless, my body heating up, nipples straining against my dress.
“Do you need a preview of tonight?” he whispered, his breath hot against my skin.
“I already know,” I choked out.
Oliver smirked, removing my shoes and positioning me so my legs hung off the bed. He folded up my dress, revealing my barely-there panties.
“We don’t have time,” I protested weakly.
“I can make you come quickly.”
With that, he pressed his tongue against my clit, the mesh of my panties adding to the friction. My protests dissolved into whimpers as he teased me relentlessly. My orgasm hit just as my phone chirped with an incoming text. Oliver held my thighs down, prolonging my pleasure, before finally releasing me. He wiped his mouth, straightened his tie, and glanced at my phone.
“Miss Stewart, your ride is here.”
“Christ, why do you always do this to me?” I panted, struggling to calm myself.
“Because it gives me pleasure to give you pleasure. Now I have your taste in my mouth for the evening.”
He helped me up, holding me steady as I slipped on my shoes.
“I need to fix my lip gloss.”
I went to the mirror, reapplying my lip gloss and adjusting my dress. Before leaving, I blew a kiss to Oliver, who watched me with a satisfied smile.
“See you tonight,” he called as I left the room, anticipation buzzing in the air.
The entire VIP section was reserved just for us. We had our own bar, waitress, and club security. My chest pulsed with the music, the beat shaking the walls. The place was packed below, a sea of bodies moving to the rhythm, and I wondered if we'd find a spot to dance. Multi-colored lights flashed around the club at a frenetic pace, like lasers slicing through the darkness.
"This place is awesome!" Laura screamed over the music. Her excitement was infectious, her blonde hair bouncing as she spoke. "I’ve tried to get in before, but the line was around the block."
"Next time, let me know. I can get you in with one phone call," I replied, leaning in to be heard.
She arched an eyebrow at me. "How?"
"Oliver owns this place and a few others around the city," I explained, enjoying the surprise on her face.
Laura's eyes widened as she bounced excitedly in her seat, her short red skirt shifting to reveal her taut upper thighs. "Which ones?"
"Club North, Balance, and Ceiling. We’re meeting the guys at Ceiling around midnight."
