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I had no interest in being with this woman who had warmed my bed in the past. What I wanted was a certain sass-mouthed Yank. I turned when I felt eyes on me, finding Finnan’s green eyes locked on my face.Fuck.
“Watch our backs,” I said to Little John as I was left with no choice but to follow Rhapsody.
The other man nodded, then got busy scanning the club.
When we got to a spare room, she shut us in and pushed me onto the semi-circular leather seat. In the middle of the room was a black polished podium, a silver pole centered and bolted into the ceiling.
“Want me to dance for you, daddy?” Rhapsody asked. I didn’t reply, and she took my silence as agreement, stepping onto the raised platform on her seventeen-centimeter-high black leather pleasers that went all the way up past her knees. I watched her move with the music, gyrating around for my entertainment, and I felt…
Nothing.
Not a damn thing.
She pressed her tits together, licking the valley between. “You like that, daddy?” she asked in a throaty purr.
I continued to watch her roll her hips, spread her legs, and wiggle her ass at me, but that empty feeling never went away. If anything, the hollowness began to feel as big as a fucking chasm. It was clear to Rhapsody that I wasn’t reacting the way she wanted me to because she pouted and looked at my crotch. I glanced down too, wondering whether I’d missed something.
She dropped down in a squat, her legs spread wide, her pussy visible through the gaping holes in the sides of her panties. “Want me to suck that dick?” She grinned and placed her hands down, crawling to me. “You want my mouth all over it? Come on, daddy,” she cajoled, sliding from the podium and down onto her knees between my legs.
With practiced movement, she undid my belt buckle, flicked open the button, and pulled down the zipper. My cock did not spring out to greet her. It lay flaccid and unimpressed in my boxer briefs.
“Got a bit of performance anxiety?” She pouted again—her signature move. “I can help you with that.”
She began to stroke me, then proceeded to stuff my limp dick in her mouth as she attempted to coax it to life. The thing was, it had had Sloane’s lips around it before, and nothing could compare to that. It knew that Rhapsody was a weak imitation of what it had once had and refused to rise to the occasion.
The fact that I was thinking about my dick in the third person was the straw that broke the camel’s back. With my hands on her shoulders, I pushed her back gently.
A frown wrinkled her brow. “What’s wrong, daddy?”
“I’m just not in the mood.”
She pursed her lips, the frown deepening. “But you love my blow jobs.”
“I don’t love them, Rhapsody. A man’s dick is going to get hard if a beautiful woman’s mouth is near it.”
She eyed my limp dick, which I tucked back into my slacks and zipped up. “So, why isn’t your dick getting hard?”
I shrugged and stood, forcing her to shuffle backward on her knees.
Then I did something I’d never done before.
Reaching into my pocket, I handed her a wad of cash. “Sorry, baby. I’m just not in the mood tonight.”
She stared at her fistful of Euros, then back at me, her expression clouding with something I had never seen on her face before—rage. “Is it that other woman?”
Inside, I froze.
Outside, I turned to her with a bored expression. “What other woman?”
“The one I saw you coming out of the bathroom with atFoundry.”
For a moment, all the muscles in my body locked down tight. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Yeah, you do.” She rose to her feet effortlessly, a smug tilt on her lips. “She was a knockout with platinum hair and a black dress. I wasthere. I saw her. I saw you two together.”
I couldn’t let Rhapsody see that her having this knowledge was making me sweat. Clearly, she had no idea who Sloane really was, but all she had to do was ask around, and she would find out.
I knew I shouldn’t react, but the idea of someone threatening Sloane was making me so insane that I couldn’t see straight. “You didn’t see shit, Rhapsody.” My words came out as a hiss, and I stepped toward her. My hand had wrapped around the grip of my gun, and I pulled it out.
