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Finishing my drink, I place it back on the counter with a loud ding and mutter for what seems like the hundredth time, “I have to go.”
I spin around, bolting in the opposite direction and hectically thinking about the quickest way out of here.
I might be wearing a mask and a wig but my brother would recognize me in seconds. He has some kind of a radar when it comes to me, I swear.
I take several steps before I’m lifted off the ground by Florian, “What are you doing?” I hiss, twisting my head to see Santiago lighting up his cigarette and paying zero attention to the people around him.
Florian drags me to another corner and presses his palm into the wall. It opens and he gets us inside as the wall closes behind us and instantly everything around us goes quiet.
He puts me back on my heels and I look around, realizing he brought me to some kind of dark corridor. The floor is lit in a purple color by various lamps spread all over the permitter, the only source of light, leading to countless rooms with glass doors. The cold air from the buzzing AC nips at my skin, bringing much-needed relief while barely audible moans and groans echo through the space, coating the air in something wicked and sensual, spreading awareness and curiosity through me all at once.
I feel like a prey that got caught in a trap but I’m still yet to find out what the said trap entails. “Where are we?”
“Somewhere no one will look for us.” I still at this, my heart flipping inside my chest. “I figured you needed help to hide.” Another crooked smile that causes goose bumps on my skin.
Oh.
So he hasn’t noticed my reaction to Santiago, at least there is that.
“And the best idea you came up with to help me was bringing me to some weird place?” I raise my splayed palm, stopping whatever he wants to say next. “You know what? I don’t care. It’s probably some private rooms for your most expensive clients to get their freak on.” Okay this sounds so judgmental when in truth, I have nothing against people doing whatever they want when it comes to sex as long as it’s consensual and everyone is of age.
I’m ready to march back outside when he grabs my arm and spins me around, pushing me against the door and caging me in, his strong masculine scent twitching my nose. “What are you doing?” This question seems to be on repeat when it comes to him.
Instead of answering me, he fires his own, making me blink. “Have you ever done something reckless?” He puts his hand above my head, stepping closer to me, and his presence confuses me as scorching heat travels all through my system and ignites my blood with fireworks. “Something forbidden?” His voice drops to a barely audible whisper. “Wild?” The energy around us shifts, sizzling with tension and anticipation while his muscled form seems to block the outside world away and any common senses right along with it.
“Yes.” I swallow and cross my arms, resisting touching him because that would be my undoing. “I came here.” Such a lame reply but truthfully, the most forbidden and wild thing I’ve ever done was kissing him during that Christmas party.
And that turned out disastrous, so this lie would have to do.
A sensual grin curves his mouth. “And yet you want to leave.”
“Well, there isn’t anything interesting to do here.” I roll my eyes for good measure. “Especially in this rather strange part of your club.”
“Isn’t there?” he asks and pushes back, leaving me confused once again as he turns around and walks toward one of the doors, pauses in front of it, and crooks his finger at me. “Come here, princess. I want to show you something.”
Trepidation fills my bones and a sense of a doom assaults me, warning me to stay away, but when have I listened to self-preservation when it comes to Florian?
I’m a hopeless case.
I do as he says and he presses on the button next to the door, my eyes widening when the glass door turns see-through and shows what’s going on inside.
A naked woman gets on the bed, pushing her ass up in the air as her hands clench the sheets and a man comes up behind her, running his palm over her back up her nape, and grabs her hair, arching her upward. Judging by how her mouth opens, she must moan.
However, that’s not what has my jaw dropping in shock.
It’s another man who grips her chin and tilts it up as he comes to the bed and aims his hard-on at her lips.
“Oh my God,” I mutter, wanting to turn away and stop looking, and yet it’s like a watching a train wreck.
Impossible to tear your gaze away.
I jerk when I feel Florian stepping behind me, his powerful presence somehow tainting the image and sending hot flushes all over me while the woman thrives under the attention of two men. “We should stop staring at them.”
“That’s what they want.” My brow furrows and I swallow hard when the woman wraps her mouth around the man’s cock. “They know anyone can watch them at any time and that turns them on even more.”
Voyeurs.
“Is this what your club offers?” A weird pressure starts in the pit of my stomach as fire glides through my veins when the second man grips her hips tighter, forcing her knees a little apart on the bed and his cock disappears inside her. “Private shows to whoever is willing.”
