“Yeah darlin’, I don’t dance, but I’ll be keeping a very good eye on you. I hope you dance real nice for me.”
I move my hand from his and put it on my hip.
“So what if I decide to find better company for the night that is going to dance with me? Someone who is going to keep me company all night long.”
The next thing I know Rage pulls me to him by my waist and bends his head down so that he is in my space. His breath was intermingling with mine.
“You’re not gonna find better company than me, darlin’. I also know that at least for tonight, you are mine. So I am going to make sure that no man comes near you. You looking for someone to warm your bed tonight? It is going to be me. I am going to make sure that it is my dick you are riding at the end of the night and no one else. I’m gonna tell you there is no man that is going to fuck you like I will. You will be remembering my dick all day tomorrow and maybe you will still be riding it all day tomorrow. Now, Dragon and I are going to keep an eye on you girls, buy you some drinks, maybe make out a little, get a little indecent, but we don’t dance. That’s not the kind of man I am. Not the kind of man we are. But I can treat you like no man has treated you before, baby.”
With that he turns and begins walking towards the doors again, basically pulling me with him. Now I know that what he said shouldn’t have turned me on, but it did. That fact makes me think there is definitely something wrong with me. But if he wants me to dance for him, then I am going to dance for him all night long. I have a feeling that this is some type of twisted foreplay for him and I am actually feeling it today. I really feel like this alpha male energy this man is exhibiting is just what I need to get out of my rut of horrible fucks and some shitty men who only care about themselves getting off. I am going to put on the best show of my life for this man. I want to make sure that he won’t be tempted to find anyone else. He called me mine for the night and I plan to make sure that he doesn’t see any other woman tonight. I will make it so that he is addicted to me. He might be right when he says that I won’t be able to get him out of his head that I will want him over and over again. I hope to do the same thing to him.
When we get inside the club he pulls me towards the VIP section where Peyton, Parker, Liza and Dragon are already sitting.
“How did we manage VIP seating?”
Parker looks up and shakes her head and looks at Dragon.
“We know the owners, they are friends of ours actually. So they gave us some special treatment for the night. VIP seating, VIP dance floor. It’ll be nice that we don’t have to be in the crowded part of the club. So let’s enjoy this. You girls go dance, we will make sure everybody has drinks.”
Parker and Peyton jump up and make their way towards the dance floor and start dancing, you can tell they are hoping that they will find some company for the night. I look at Liza and she winks at me before she turns to Dragon, placing a kiss on his lips before she comes and grabs my hand.
“Let’s go dance!”
I nod my head and turn to follow her. Now I’m not dressed in normal club attire, I did take off my flannel though so I am sporting some tight jeans and a nice lacey corset top. So despite the fact I’m surrounded by women in too short dresses and heels, I am still feeling myself. I’m not super skinny like some of these bitches, I’ve got an ass and more than a handful of tits. I’ve heard from many men that they prefer the curves I have over anything these stick figure bitches have. I have friends who are not stick figures and they have a nice form to their bodies that any woman would notice. We are an unfairly attractive group of girls and I’m not saying that to be conceited, it is just what we’ve been told.
The four of us start dancing and I see from the table we were sitting at Dragon and Rage are keeping a watchful eye on our group. Liza and I are dancing on each other when we notice that a couple of men approach and go right for Parker and Peyton. I smirk at Peyton as she looks at me with an evil glint in her eye. She came here for this tonight and had been talking about how much she needed to get laid. I know both Peyton and Parker have a thing for two of the brothers at the club who both seem to have some sticks up their ass. Peyton has told me that her and Whip hook up regularly, but he always acts like it is some kind of mistake afterwards. She has told me that she decided she was not going to be his on call fuck buddy anymore. So she had declared to everyone that we were going out tonight. I’m sure that Dragon and Rage will probably end up saying something to Whip about it to either poke fun or to maybe wake their asshole brother out of whatever stupid insecurities he has. Parker has not said much about the man she is in love with, but I know he has hang ups about their age gap and who her brothers are.
I look back over at the table and it would appear that some women have joined the boys. Dragon and Rage are ignoring them, but the women don’t seem to be comprehending the message. I nudge Liza.
“Look there are a couple of bitches over there that can’t seem to take the hint and understand that those men are not interested. Do you want to go help send a message with me?”
Liza throws her head back and laughs before she heads towards the table. I follow behind her and I see the men smirk as we get closer to the table. Liza walks up to Dragon and shoves the woman out of the way. She straddles him on the chair and brings her mouth down on his. Inspired, I do the same. I want to feel everything about this man. Before I know it his hand is in my hair digging into my scalp. I hear a scoff from the women who are standing at the table and then I tune everything out, but this man. Before I can pull away I feel Rage stand up in the chair and begin to walk. He pulls his mouth away from me so he can see where he is walking and I continue to kiss down his jaw and run my tongue up his neck to his ear. Which I bite. Before I know it I hear a door open and Rage walks through it before the door is kicked shut.
“Take off your pants and bend over the desk.” Rage says as he puts me down.
I look around and see that we are in an office.
“Who’s office is this?”
Chapter Three
Rage
“Who’s office is this?” Rose asks.
I smirk at her before I walk over into her space again.
“Take off your pants.”
I turn around and lock the door. When I turn back around Rose is still standing there looking around, with her fucking pants on.I walk up towards her placing my hands on her hips.
“I said take off your pants and bend over the desk.”
“Isn’t someone going to come in here trying to work?”
I bend down towards her ear and whisper, “Take off your pants and bend over the desk like a good girl. Or I am going to do it for you. No one is going to be coming in here. I know the owner.”
I begin to trail my fingers down towards her jean button. I pop the button of her jeans.