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Charlie

We make our way out of the studio with no one the wiser. Hudson then leads me down the street to a corporate parking garage. Confused, I ask if we’re meeting an Uber here or if this is part of the lesson, but he only gives me a shit-eating grin and pulls me into the elevator. He pins me against the wall and whispers against my lips that tonight I’m his. I feel it like a shock wave of electric current down to my toes. They curl in the fancy heels he bought me. Before his lips meet mine, the doors open, and he pulls me out and leads me to the most gorgeous car I have ever seen in real life. My jaw is hanging open as he opens the doors and they flip up. His warm lips on the back of my hand wake me from my shock and I blink rapidly. He helps me inside, and I relish in the soft leather and take it all in.

“Wow doesn’t seem to do this car justice,” I tell him as he starts her up. Her purr is music to my ears and soon we’re heading out into the city. He takes us onto the highway and lets her run free, hitting two hundred and twenty miles an hour within minutes. I’m ashamed at my body’s reaction; I’m soaking this beautiful seat. Watching him take charge like this and giving me a ride of a lifetime is doing all kinds of crazy things to me.

After a bit of a joyride, we pull up to a building that looks closed. No windows, no lights, just a bouncer outside who ushers us in, no questions asked. We walk a red carpet and soon the narrow hallway opens up to a nightclub. No, a strip club. There are small stages lined up with only a pole and a dancer or a girl in a cage dancing. The music is loud and sexy, and most people are sitting at tables scattered around the room. Hudson pulls me close, and I’m happy to not feel nervous or uncomfortable just because I’m someplace so new. Instead, I feel excited for whatever he has planned for me. Well, unless some hooker tries to give him a lab dance, then the claws are coming out. If I’m his tonight, then he’s all mine.

He nods to a hostess, and she leads us back down another hallway. She opens the door for us, and we enter. I’m not sure what I expected, but the room is small and classy. More red carpet and a small stage with a pole in the back that’s surrounded by a wall of mirrors. There are a couple leather chairs and a small table with two drinks already waiting.

The hostess leaves us alone and closes the door behind her. I go over to the drinks, looking for a bit of courage because I know what I want to do. I just hope I can pull it off. I sit and smell the glass.

“What is this?”

“Black Velvet, of course.”

I can’t help but laugh, remembering our first lesson, and take a few gulps as I watch him move around. He walks over to the side of the stage with his back to me and moments later music fills the room. Its sexy and slow and my breath is completely taken away at the sight of him getting on the stage and taking off his shirt for me. Pelvis working and belt flying off, buttons undone, and I’m overheating. My smile literally hurts my face and as much as I’m laughing, I’m also panting at the sexy display of his body, dancing just for me.

I take a few more long gulps of my drink and stand to join him. He’s down to his tight and revealing boxer briefs, and I push him back to the leather chair and straddle him and that impressive bulge he’s rocking. I kiss him hard but force myself to stop before we get carried away. The teasing is fun and exciting and I’m not ready for it to end. Instead, I gather up all the courage and soak up the hunger in his eyes.

“My turn.” I wink and turn to the small radio. Since he’s being so nostalgic tonight, I decide on the first song we danced to. The one that led to everything. “Dangerous woman.”

Taking my place at the pole as the song fills the room, I decide against trying anything fancy since it would ruin everything to fall on my butt. I use my upper body strength to swing around the pole, catching a glance at him on every spin. Feeling a little braver, I use one arm to spin around again, this time slower, and I reach back and unzip my dress at the same time. Coming to a stop, I face the mirrors and slowly work each thin strap of my dress down while swaying to the beat. I see him sit up and scoot to the edge of the seat, clearly having trouble staying back. He runs his hands down his mouth while resting his elbows on his knees. His eyes are hungry, but he stays in his seat, and I start pulling up the hem of my dress. I didn’t wear any lace panties tonight, thinking it was more exciting this way. When I pull it up over my hips, I’m rewarded with that sexy growl. Keeping to the beat I move just a bit faster and finish slipping out of my dress and bra, tossing them at him as I spin around the pole lazily, completely comfortable in front of him. I close my eyes and let the song take me away. I embrace Scarlett fully and jump sideways onto the pole. I’m so shocked that I pulled it off I don’t notice Hudson until I spin right into his hard body. I almost fall but he catches me in his arms and sets me down, letting me keep control.

I turn to the mirrors and look back at him over my shoulder, beckoning him to come and get me. To be extra dramatic I bend forward just enough to press my palms to the mirror and stick my butt out at him. All of a sudden he’s pressed right up against me, and I smile in victory. His large hands squeeze my hips as he grinds his solid erection against me. I can feel him becoming impossibly harder as he rocks between my naked cheeks, and suddenly I wish there was nothing holding us back. I want him to unleash and fuck me stupid against this mirror, and I don’t even care if someone comes in and sees.

“You are so fucking gorgeous, baby.”

“And you are extremely mean for teasing me like this, Mr. Smith.” I love these characters we’re playing. Scarlett can be as bold as she wants, say anything, and it won’t matter tomorrow.

“Oh, is this what you want?” he says, playing on my words from earlier while he brings his naked cock out to rub between my wetness.

“Yes, Ryker, I want you raw and bare, with nothing between us but our pleasure.”

I hear him moan and his head falls to my back.

“Are you sure, love?” his lips whisper against my back and even though it’s out of character, I appreciate that he’s checking on me. Making sure I feel still feel safe with him, and I do; it only makes me want him more.

“I’m tested and clean and take the pill every day, I promise. I have never been more sure of anything.”

Without any more hesitation he pushes into me, and we fill the small space with our ecstasy.

“I swear to you I’m clean and have never felt for another woman this way.”

I’m surprised but don’t want to think about anything else but how good he feels. He pulls out and pushes back inside me, and I yell out several profanities as his pace begins to quicken. I watch his eyes darken in the mirror as he pounds into me and soon the pressure forces me closer to the mirror. I bend my arms and rest my forehead, too overwhelmed to focus on anything but the feeling of him.

His words are dirty, begging me to come for him. To be ready because he was marking me forever from the inside, and each hard thrust makes it even better. All too soon I find myself at the edge. His teeth sink into my shoulder and I’m done. My legs shake as my whole body drowns in my orgasm. Warmth fills me to my fingertips and with one more stroke he’s coming inside me, filling me and moving slowly, drawing out both our pleasure. We both hit the floor ungracefully, panting and smiling at each other. He kisses me and we lay on the stage of a strip club and make out for several long amazing moments, not giving it any thought.

Once we finally get up and get dressed, we head out. I’m beaming from the greatest orgasm of my life and as amazing as the night has been, I don’t want it to end. I think Hudson feels the same way because we roll through a drive through and walk the beach for a few more hours. Tomorrow our fantasy will be over, so for a few more hours we enjoy being Ryker and Scarlett. We make out on the beach, and I take him in my mouth in that beautiful car. It’s a night I will never forget.

By the time we make it back to the studio, the lights are all out and no one notices us. I start digging into my purse for my keys and notice he’s still beside me, leaning against his front door, not making a move to open it. I’m sure it’s unlocked; he never remembers to lock it.

“Thank you for tonight, Ryker. It’s one I will never forget,” I say in my best sexy voice.

“Does it really have to end so soon?”

I can’t help but laugh and try to cover it with my hand. “Its five in the morning. I don’t think we can stop time, as much as I wish we could.”

“What if I stay in your bed and wake you with my mouth, then make you breakfast tomorrow afternoon.”

I moan at the thought. “As much as I would love that, you have people that will come looking for you. We won’t be able to keep things simple.” I hate every word I say, but it’s all true.

Hudson nods solemnly; at least he seems to hate it too.

“I will see you again, Scarlett. I promise you that,” he says, kissing the back of my hand.

“Good night, Mr. Smith. I hope you have very dirty dreams until I see you again.”

Then I open my door and duck inside so he doesn’t notice how hard it is for me to say goodbye. I slide down to the floor against my closed door, and as happy as this night has made me, I can’t help thinking it’s made it so much worse on my heart.

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