“Gongjunim, if you don’t like it we can get you something else,” Ru said, close to my ear.
I shivered from his breath and the return of the pet name. We had had drinks at dinner; I was feeling relaxed and I wondered if Ru was feeling the same way. I looked over my shoulder at him when the server came back with our drinks. He set down four shots and our drinks. Matteo thanked him as Levi passed the shots out.
“Bottoms up!” Matteo said.
“Salud!” I said, before downing the mystery shot.
I expected to not like it, but it was slightly sweet, almost floral.
“You like?” Levi asked.
“Yeah, it wasn’t half bad. What was that?”
“Mastika, it’s a Greek liquor,” he said, picking up a bottle, which I assumed was beer.
“Mmm, it was surprisingly good. I was expecting something that would burn my throat,” I said, grabbing my drink to take a sip.
It was also delicious, damn him for picking well.
“Dammit, you guys know how to pick our drinks,” I said, taking another sip.
“We got you,” Levi said, kissing my cheek. “Wanna dance? I’m horrible, but I’m buzzing enough that I really don’t care.”
“Hell yeah!” I said, taking another drink.
“Dance with us?” I asked Ru, before getting up.
He shook his head, looking up at me. “I’ll watch.”
My cheeks heated at the thought of him watching me with Levi and Matteo in bed. Would he just be a spectator or would he join in?
“Come on.” Levi grabbed my hand as Ru smirked like he knew what he had left me to think about.
Matteo led us down to the dance floor. It was packed and hot, but I wouldn’t change anything if it meant I got to dance between Levi and Matteo. We bumped and grinded to a lot of American songs, along with other songs I had never heard of, but that had good rhythm.
Matto stood behind me, holding on to one side of my waist as we ground together. Levi had his hand on my other hip, as he matched our rhythm. Can’t dance, my ass. Levi was moving those hips like they didn’t lie. He kissed me hard, pressing into me while Matteo started kissing my neck. The alcohol, the music and these men were an aphrodisiac I wasn’t ready for.
I looked up at the balcony. Ru was standing, resting his forearms against the rail, watching us.
“You like him watching, Bella?" Matteo said in my ear. “Would you like him to watch us?”
He slid a hand up my torso to my breast, squeezing it gently, then trailed up my chest to my throat, squeezing it before making me look up at Ruwon again.
“I think he needs a little enticing,” he said, his voice getting huskier.
Levi kissed my cheek, glancing at Matteo before kissing down my neck. Matteo growled and I looked at Levi who was sucking on his finger.
“Oh, fuck,” I said, as Matteo held me tighter, thrusting against my ass.
The club got twenty degrees hotter as we rutted against each other. I looked up at Ru, finding him gone. Disappointment hit me that we didn’t have our voyeur anymore. Maybe it was too much for him.
The song changed and everyone yelled, throwing their hands up. Our sexual bubble popped, but the way Matteo and Levi were looking at each other, I had a feeling we might go home soon. They were going to look so good together if they decided to do more tonight.
“Home now.” Ru grabbed me, pulling me towards him.
He wound a hand through my waist, leading me out of the club. The abrupt movement had my head spinning.
“Slow down,” Matteo yelled.