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I was talking to the bouncers when another message came through.
Hurry wolf, Red Riding Hood is getting tired.
I handed another hundred to the bouncer and we made our way inside.
It was just as packed as Kaleidoscope. Except this time, when I went to the edge of the dance floor, my dick twitched as though it was a divining rod and could sense that she was near.
“Can you get me a VIP?” I asked Rolando.
“Can I get you a VIP? Give me a damn break.” He ventured off.
Calista came into view. My jaw was clenched as I snapped a picture of her ass grinding into some asshole and sent it to her.
I believe that’s mine.
I watched her pull out her phone and laugh at my message. She looked around. Because of my height, it didn’t take her long to find me. Our eyes caught, and she sauntered over in her fuck-me heels, wrapped her arms around my neck, and leaned in.
“All yours,” she said, and I pressed my lips to hers.
“How much have you drank?” I asked. I didn’t want her regretting anything we did tonight.
“Only a few. I probably danced them off.”
“Good.” I slid my hand down to hers and tugged her off the dance floor.
“I have to tell my friends.” Calista looked over her shoulder at the dance floor.
Just then, Rolando came over and nodded toward where he’d gotten VIP space. “So, this is the Calista?” Rolando’s gaze fell down her body.
“Don’t make me poke your eyes out.”
Calista looked up from her phone and giggled. “That’s me.”
“Calista, this is my teammate Rolando. Rolando, Calista.” I reached into my pocket and handed him the rest of the cash I had. “Listen. Take care of her two friends. Get them to VIP, drinks on me for the night. Do. Not. Leave. Them. And don’t fuck them either.”
Rolando laughed and held up his hands. “They’re safe in these hands.”
He winked at Calista, and she pointed out her two friends on the dance floor. Once we knew Rolando was with them, I led her outside.
“Jeez, Mr. Wolf, you’re awfully bossy. Is this the professional soccer player Rylan Greene side? Where is that shy boy who broke three condoms?” she whispered outside the taxi.
“He grew up.” I opened the door to the taxi, ushered her in, and took her to my condo.
She didn’t leave for three years.
Well, she left, but it was a waste of rent at her place with her friends. After her first year, she moved in with me. Although we were busy traveling, we had a lot of phone sex, and it was all worth it when we were home together. I went to her games, and she came to mine. I thought we were there, living out our happily ever after.
“Are you sure? You can’t take this back,” I say. Calista’s practically in my lap and the last thing I want is to deny her, but I don’t want her to fall into a depression again.
“I’m sure. I was stupid to think I could stay away. I’ll be okay, Rylan. I know what this is.”
I push back the seat of Declan’s SUV and she climbs into my lap, her fingers attacking the buttons on my shirt. She spreads the shirt open and gazes down at my bare chest. “I can’t wait to lick them.”
“My abs?”
She nods. “Yes. I missed all of you.”
Her dress sits at her waist, giving me a peek at her black panties.
