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11
Anton
Saturday 12:07 Pm
Even in the early afternoon the club—my club—is filled with the hottest young bodies the city has to offer.
The club has been busy since nine o’clock in the morning and it’s been a party since.
Everyone is on the dance floor moving and grinding as if they were fucking rather than dancing. And—given the foam everywhere—I’m pretty sure more than a handful of them are fucking.
Shit, I was fucking in it just last night. And this is exactly how I want it.
Ménage à Fête is where you go when you want to let it out and enjoy allla petite mortthat life offers.
Isabella brings me a bottle of Heineken to the VIP lounge with a smile.
“Thank you, Izzy.”
“Or course, Mr. Lanteri. Anything for you, sir.”
I look her up and down, admiring her. Her cheeks turn a rosy pink, and she looks away as she blushes.
Isabella is a leggy brunette with all the right curves. Her shiny, silver dress hugs her shapely body in all the right places.
She’s sex in heels. It’s why I hired her.
It’s also why she makes a killing in tips being my VIP hostess.
But as hot as she is, she’s no Percy. Nonetheless, that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy and appreciate the view. And I know with certainty Isabella enjoys the attention.
The woman would be on my cock in under five seconds if I asked her to wrap those pouty lips of hers around it. And not because I’m her boss.
No, she’d do it because she want to.
“Anything else, sir?”
Those dark chocolate eyes of hers are begging for me to ask her to fuck.
“No, not right now, Izzy. Though I may ask for your services later,” I tease with a lick of my lips.
She turns and walks away with an extra sway in her hips.
The problem with women like Izzy is that they are just too damn obvious, even if they don’t come out and say it.
They flaunt their tits and shake their ass to entice you, but they don’t have the fucking balls to take it. They play coy even when their cunts drip because of an extra long gaze.
Percy, on the other hand.That’s a woman who takes what she wants, when she wants, and where she wants. Consequences be fucked.
And if Percy doesn’t want it—which is pretty fucking rare for that woman—she’s not afraid to let it be known.
She’s a woman with balls bigger than most men I know.
The chill of the dark bottle touches my moist lips as the sight of Percy and her friends comes into my view.
From the VIP Lounge, I can look down onto the entryway and the dance floor without being seen. I could have Percy bouncing on my cock like I was a bouncy castle, and nobody outside the lounge would ever notice.
Every time I see Percy, it’s like I’m seeing her for the first time all over again.
