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She licked her lips, salivating at the size of my dick as I roughly yanked her toward me.
“Ya trust me?” I taunted, and she nodded, not hesitating for one second.
I didn't think twice about it. I took the head of my cock and traced the outline of her pouty red lips before shoving it to the back of her throat without any warning.
She gagged, choking on my cock. Panting for air that I was savagely taking away from her.
I fucked her face.
She took away all my frustrations from the day, exactly how she knew I needed.I stared down at the luscious blonde with a devious expression, viciously gritting out…
“You shouldn't.”
CHAPTER
FIVE
LUKE
A week later, I walked into my South Beach nightclub and the place was once again packed to the brim with people. It was almost three in the morning, and from the looks of it, the party was just getting started.
“Hey, boss,” James greeted, standing next to me by the bar. “You just get in?”
“Yeah.” I nodded.
“There’s a line around the building. They’re all here for Duchess. Word must have gotten out that she’s here.”
Her music pounded through the speakers around us, vibrating through my core as we stood there. The place probably exceeded capacity and was stacked. Beautiful people getting their night started with the beat of the house music blaring above the crowds.
My eyes wandered all around the three-story building. Everything from the flashing lights to the neon strobes strumming around every corner. The plush couches and tables stacked with bottles upon bottles of Moet and other expensive alcohol. The already fucked-up people dancing their asses off with their eyes closed, and their heads leaned toward the ceiling, letting the melody of the music take over them. Drugs flowed in this place as much as the booze did.
I wasn’t here to party.
The song changed over to “Young and Beautiful” by Lana Del Rey, and out of nowhere…
Out of pure instinct.
Emotion.
I looked up and found her. She wore a tight black dress under another hole-ripped top, her hair wild and messy around her face. Her hands were on the turntables as she swayed to the music with a huge smile. It was obvious she was getting off on the energy of the crowd that was there for her.
And then… as if we were two magnets drawn to one another, she found my stare in the endless crowd. Like she felt me too.
DUCHESS
It was Friday night, and the weekends were always the best time to get fucked up. I’d lived and breathed clubs ever since I could remember.
The music.
The energy.
The people.
It was a shot of adrenaline in my veins every single time. This feeling never got old to me. If anything, the DJ booth was my happy place where all I had to do was be myself. And for a woman like me, it was everything. I’d been remixing songs long before I knew what I was actually doing.
It was my first love.
It’d forever be my first and only love.
