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I pointed up at the cage, and Foster followed my finger. Rosalie and Alice were dancing in the cage with two other girls, going absolutely crazy. I couldn't believe it. I was super turned on to see Rosalie's long legs and the way she was flipping her hair back and forth. But I could also see several other guys staring at them and that was not making me happy.
"What the fuck are they doing?" Foster said, heading over to the cages. "Hey, get down," he shouted up at them.
"I doubt they can hear you."
"Well, Rosalie is going to be in big fucking trouble if she doesn't get down soon."
"Dude, lighten up. She's twenty-two. She's having fun."
"Yeah. Well, I just..." He sighed. "Oh my God. I am like my dad. Aren't I?"
"You are. Yeah, you're her big brother, and you're a great big brother, but she's not a kid anymore. She's gonna do what she wants, and she's going to make mistakes. And if she wants to dance in a cage, she can. You know who dances in cages?" Foster looked at me with a look, and I grinned. "Hey, I mean, as far as we know, she's not a stripper, right?"
"Very funny, Oliver." He shook his head. "Rosalie and Alice, get down, please." The cage moved down, and Rosalie and Alice jumped out.
"Hey, there you are," Rosalie said, looking at me, licking her lips and then turning to Alice. "That was so much fun. Wasn't it?"
"It was amazing," she said, grinning.
It looked like Foster was about to say something when a tall blond guy stepped over to us and looked at Alice. "Hey, Zola?"
Alice blinked and looked up at him. "No, I think you have the wrong person."
"No, I'm pretty sure I recognize those sexy moves. You're Zola, right?"
"No, I'm Alice."
"Oh, well, nice to meet you, Alice." He held his hand out. "I'm Harry."
"Nice to meet you, Harry," she said.
"You want to dance?"
He grabbed her hand, and Alice looked like she was about to say no when Foster cleared his throat. "Hey guys, I think we should get going. I'm kind of hungry, and I figured we could get some food on the way back."
Rosalie looked at her brother's face and then looked at me and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I'm sure that's why you want to leave now, Foster."
He looked over at Alice, who was smiling at Harry. "I guess my friends want to go."
"Pity," he said, giving her a seductive smile. "I wanted to get to know you better."
"Maybe next time," she said, with a flirty little laugh. "Bye."
She looked toward us, made a face, and then grabbed Rosalie's hands. "Oh my gosh. That was so cool. That guy was so hot."
"Let's go, guys," Foster said in a monotone voice, and we all headed out of the club. "What the hell was that?" he said as we stopped, and then he looked back at me and sighed. "You know what? I don't care." He held his hands up in the air. "You can do whatever you want. But right now, I would really like to get some pizza. You in?"
"Sounds good to me," Alice said.
"Yeah, sure," Rosalie agreed.
I nodded. "I'm down." I watched as Alice and Foster started walking toward the pizza spot, and Rosalie stood next to me.
"So that was a lot of fun," she said. "Did you enjoy yourself?"
"I did, but you really have to be careful with..."
"Oh my God, Oliver, this is getting really annoying."
