The music pumps into the room as I watch her dancing from the bar. She swings her hips, and it is already making me hard. I can see the guys surrounding her on the dance floor, as if she was their prey. Jokes on them because the slight jealousy that is engulfing me now will only make it better when I claim what’s mine.
Her eyes open, coming over and landing on me as she smiles. I finish the sip in my bottle, setting it down, I grab the 2 shots off of the bar walking them over to her. The smart hyenas groan, leaving the dance, while the denser ones will wait for a clearer signal.
Handing her the small plastic cup, she smiles as she presses the cup to her lips, downing it. When she looks over at me, a frown lines her lips. “You didn’t take it with me?” She shouts.
Shaking my head as I step into her, scooping her hair off of her shoulder,
“What are you doing?”
“Proving a point.” I tell her, causing her to look over abruptly at me. She’s still swaying to the music as I lift the cup, dibbling the liquor into the depression her collar bone gives.
Turning, she starts again. “What the fuck are yo—” she shouts over the music. Dipping my head, pressing my tongue against her exposed chest and retracing its path up to where the rest of the shot lies before sucking it off of her.
I lift my head to her and meet her eyes. “Really? You might as well just go ahead and pee on me.”
“I wasn’t sure you’d be into that.” Hesitantly, she pulls away from me, now concerned with what I’m saying, her eyes shifting from side to side. “I’m joking… mostly.”
“Mostly?” She laughs now, her arms coming up around my neck, pulling me closer to her as the music consumes her again, her hips grinding against mine.
“Look, I take nothing off the table. Everything’s situational.”
She pulls away, shaking her head this time. “Nothing?”
“Nope.”
“What about—?”
“Nothing.” I lean into her again. “Like I said, it’s all situational; however, some things will be more specific stipulations than others.”
“So, you’d watch someone else fuck me?”
“If that’s what you want?” I feel the jealousy rise inside of me, speaking through a clenched jaw.
“Sure.” She rolls her eyes.
“I would. Would it drive me insane? Yes. Would I make you scream my name immediately after? You better fucking believe it.”
“You don’t know how good they’re going to be.” She laughs again. Reaching up, I stop her face from looking away from me.
“I don’t have to. I’ve only fucked you once, so far, but this shit… you can’t fake.”
“What shit?”
“Chemistry.”
She pulls away from me, looking up, locking eyes with me as her lips part. “You’re real close to breaking your rule.”
I can’t help but laugh. “Not breaking anything. Some people just fuck better together, and Tatum, we do just that.”
She’s fuckin’ adorable when she bashfully looks away.
“Don’t get shy with me now.” I say to her as I wrap my arm around her waist, pulling her back over until her body is flush with mine. “Now Tatum, what is it you want tonight?”
“I have a couple of ideas.”
“Whatever you want.” I smirk down at her as she crooks an eyebrow at me.
“Whatever I want?”
