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“I did.”
“But, did you like wearing this tight ass outfit? Did you like having those men and some women, stare at you the way they were, undressing you with their eyes?”
“Not at first, but…”
His arm tightened around her. “Did you enjoy knowing that most of them were picturing themselves fucking you while you sang on stage?”
“I can’t control…”
“Or did you simply do all of this to piss me off?”
“Hey now, hold up a minute.”
He pressed the side of his face against hers. “Did you do this to make me angry?”
Criss opened her mouth, but he continued talking, not allowing her to get a word in.
“Did you wear this dress to piss me off? Did you want me to see those men drooling over you?”
Criss shook her head. Con gripped her chin to hold her face still.
“Don’t deny it. You did this on purpose. You did this to see how I’d react?”
“I didn’t. I swea…”
He turned her around to face him. Still pressed tightly against him, she tilted her head back to look up at him. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she could make out the outline of his face.
Even in the dark, he was handsome. Tall, handsome, built like a Greek god and still rock hard down there. Hell, hard everywhere. Being in his arms like this was doing something to her mind.
It was making her yearn for things she shouldn’t. She didn’t even like Con. Yet, the way he was looking at her right now made her feel wanted, desired. He wasn’t glaring. He was gazing.
Gazing in her eyes, not at her breasts, which was a good thing. Tonight, all eyes had been on her curves. No one had stared into her eyes as she sang. They definitely hadn’t stared at her the way Con was staring at her right now.
The way he was staring at her made her want to come up on her tiptoes and press her lips against his. It made her want to stroke him until he was ready to explode. Damn it. Now she was wet and horny.
And her vibrator was miles away. Sadly, she didn’t think her vibrator would be able to get the job done tonight. Her body wanted the man in front of her. She wanted Constantine Novinkoff.
Before she left Chicago, before she left him behind, she may have to give him a test ride. Just to see if the monster in his pants was just for show. Just because one had a big dick, didn’t mean one could use it well.
“Did you hear me, Cristal?”
Cristal blinked. “Huh?”
“Did you hear what I said?”
He’d said something? She’d been too busy picturing herself sitting on his cock.
“I, uh, I… No. I sort of stopped listening.” There was that glare.
“Damn it, Criss.”
“What? You talk a lot. That doesn’t mean I have to listen. Geez.”
“Criss…”
“You were probably just saying the same thing you’ve been saying ever since we stepped into this dark ass office. So, let me clear things up for you. I wore this dress to get more tips. Why? Because sex sells. Especially in a gentlemen’s club. I wore this so I can make more money, so that I can pay you back. You should be happy. For the record, I didn’t wear this dress to make you mad. In fact, I never once thought about how you’d react to seeing me in this. Frankly, I have no idea why you’re reacting this way.”
“No idea?”
