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“Hi. I’m Lacy,” she says in a seductive voice, and I smile brightly at her in return.
“Hi, Lacy. I’m Belle.”
I dance with her for a few songs, lost in the rhythm, when suddenly a petite blonde pushes between us.
“I get it, I’m jealous. You happy?” the blonde snaps at Lacy, and my eyes go wide. Oh, dear. I take several steps away, feeling guilty, but the blonde turns to me, smiling brightly. “Hey, it’s okay, babe. She’s just being an ass. Want to keep dancing with us?” she asks, and I shrug.
“Sorry.” Lacy gives me a cheeky wink, and I look over my shoulder in search of the three men I came with.
“Yes, I can for a bit, but I’m here with…” I pause. I’m here with three men that make me want to ride them until I can’t even remember my name? “Someone.”
The girls make me feel welcome, and even though the tension between them is clear, I’m soon laughing and dancing.
I finally leave them because I’m dying for a drink, and the two women’s bodies meld together as I walk away.
I step up to the bar, and I’m about to flag down a bartender, when a drink is placed in front of me. Oh, yum. That smells like a Malibu mixture.
Before I take a sip, I look up to see who handed it to me, and down it when I see Mica’s bright smile.
“Dance with me?” Kelly asks huskily from the other side of me, and I nod.
“One more drink first, please,” I say, and Mica places one in my hand before I’ve even finished my sentence. “Thanks.”
I down my second glass, and Kelly drags me away.
I look around, trying to spot Linc, but he’s not anywhere nearby. I hold in my pout. Kelly is insanely fucking hot, so why am I looking for another man?
Because you want all their dicks.
Shaking the thought away, I wrap my arms around Kelly’s neck, and we dance to Earned It byThe Weeknd.
“You look so fucking hot tonight, Belle,” Kelly shouts over the music. I glance up at him through my lashes, and bite my lip then lean back and look over his body before meeting his eyes once again.
“So do you.”
“Oh, come on, Linc! You miss me, I can see it in your eyes!” a sneering voice wails beside me, interrupting my time with Kelly.
Turning slightly in Kelly’s embrace, I spy a small female hanging off Linc. She’s overly made up and wearing a skirt suit better suited to a boardroom than a club. My eyes narrow at her when I see the discomfort written across Linc's face. He looks pained and angry. I don’t fucking like it.
“Save him,” Kelly whispers in my ear. A shiver runs down my back at both his command and the way his warm breath tickles my neck.
I turn back to him.
“What?” I ask, confused, hopeful. Kelly nods to Linc.
“Save him. That’s his ex, Linda. She’s a real piece of work,” he says, looking disgusted as he indicates the woman nagging Linc.
Determined to save my new artist, and if I’m honest, feeling a bit jealous of the way she’s touching him, I bound over to Linc, and push my way between him and Linda.
I wrap my arms around his neck, and stare up at him in what I hope is a look of longing. Who am I kidding? It’s not acting. I want Linc.
“Where have you been, daddy?” I pout, melding my body with his. He quirks a brow at me. I lean up, pull him down a bit, and mock whisper in his ear. “Kiss me, please?”
“You’re playing a very dangerous game here, Belle,” Linc warns, trailing his fingers down my exposed spine.
“Show me.”
There’s a moment that passes between us, sparks fly, and tension snaps, just before he claims my lips in a brutal kiss that leaves me breathless. I match his desire with my own, pressing my body to his, and kissing him back just as aggressively.
