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But no sense in being confrontational. I wanted to see him again and not just to get more info for the story. “Maybe I’m imagining things.”
On our way down the stairs, we stepped around a woman seated on the wide staircase. Before her was an enthusiastic man with his head between her legs, his mouth burrowing into her pussy. He held his exposed cock in a free hand.
Just as we stepped around them, the woman’s legs began to shudder. Her chest heaved and she screamed, exploding in orgasm. The guy’s hand pistoned over his dick and he shifted to shoot his load on the woman’s glistening pussy.
Damn. There was something about watching other people fuck that was beyond arousing, as if I were right in the middle of their play. I swore I could sense that woman’s ecstasy as she exploded. Almost as good as the real thing.
If I ended up being banned from the club, which could happen once my story was published—if it ever was published—I’d miss the place, for sure. I took one more glance around and actually felt a little sad.
With G’s hand on the small of my back, we maneuvered through the good-looking crowd, busy flirting with each other and making new friends.
Big surprise, M suddenly appeared in front of us.
“Hello M,” G said, wrapping an arm around my waist.
If I hadn’t known better, I’d swear he was being protective.
A benevolent smile spread across her face. She looked right at me as if G weren’t there.
“You’re not leaving, are you?” she said to me. “The night is young.” She placed a hand on my arm. Perhaps too firmly.
I shook it off.
“Our friend, B, has an early morning planned. She’s heading out now,” G said as we turned to maneuver around her.
But she stepped in our way, continuing to ignore him. “B, before you leave, do you have a moment to chat in my office?”
“She’s leaving now.” G pushed me toward the door.
M was trying to keep me, G was trying to rush me out. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but there was no doubt I wanted to get the hell out of there.
I looked from one to the other. “I am leaving now. Hope to see you both soon.” I bolted for the door, taking a look back before it slammed shut. G’s arms were crossed, and M leaned toward him with narrow eyes but an angelic smile, whispering.
I ran to my car and locked the doors once inside. Maybe Ed and Nelle had been right about questioning my safety?
Chapter 30
Varden
Thank god I’d been there to keep M from sinking her claws into Saffi—who knew what that crazy witch could have been up to. My gut told me not to trust her. And my gut was nearly always right.
M turned to me, daggers in her eyes. “I needed to speak with her,” she spat, trying to see my eyes beyond the mask.
I placed a hand on her arm to calm her. “She has an early morning, like I told you.”
“I heard you.” She turned to walk away, but before she could, I grabbed her arm.
“What did you need to talk to her about so urgently? What couldn’t wait for another time?” I knew the answer but wanted her to say it.
“You know why I wanted to talk to her. I want to find out more about her. Figure out who she is, and why she’s coming here. Something about her is not on the up-and-up.”
“Would you relax? She comes here to get off, like everyone else does,” I lied. “And now, I hope she’s coming here to see me.”
“Thanks for doing your part to keep the club safe from the wrong people.” She turned on her heel and left me standing there in the midst of the revelers.
Whoa. My head was reeling and the mask was suddenly blistering hot—hotter than normal. It was all I could do to keep from tearing it off. An enthusiastic couple running for a private room slammed into me, leaving me teetering and careening into others. No one took notice as I fought to regain my balance.
When had the place become so crowded?
