Page 54 of Belle


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I groan and lean my head against the headrest.

“You okay, man?” Chet looks over at me.

“I’m fine,” I snap.

I’m confused when we pull up to one of the night clubs down the street. “I thought we were going to dinner?”

“Why can’t we have both? Dinner and dancing.” He smiles.

I’m not happy that Chet seems to think he can do and say what he pleases with me. He’s making me look like an idiot.

“It’s fine, baby. It might be fun.” I feel Belle put her hand on my shoulder, and I immediately relax.

We find a booth upstairs in a dark corner. Chet heads to the bar to get some drinks. “I’m sorry about this.”

“Why? You of all people should know I don’t mind a club scene.” She shrugs her shoulders. “Besides, who says we can’t play while we’re here.” She grins and I feel her hands rubbing against my thigh.

“Belle,” I hiss.

“Don’t act like you care if anyone sees us.” She rolls her eyes, laughing.

“Drinks for everyone.” Chet grins, passing drinks out. I quickly down mine but notice Belle doesn’t even take a sip.

“You not drinking tonight?” I whisper in her ear.

“I’m not sure yet.” She shrugs. Something is going on with her tonight. “I’m gonna go dance.” She leans down to whisper in my ear, nibbling on my earlobe in the process.

I watch her walk away, hips swaying, and every guy in the fucking place watching her too.

“You just gonna let a piece of ass like that go dance by herself?” Chet gestures in her direction.

“Stop talking about her like that,” I warn.

“She’s a fucking stripper, Maddox. It’s not like she’s a nun or some shit. She gets groped on the daily.” He rolls his eyes, picking up the drink in front of him.

I ignore him, but my eyes travel down to the dance floor. Belle is sandwiched between two women, but I notice several guys on the prowl.

“Fuck it.” I get up from the booth.

Shoving my way through the crowd, I push one of the women out of the way and grip my hands on Belle’s waist.

“Took you long enough,” she says, pressing her ass against my crotch.

There’s no denying Belle is good at what she does. Her body moves like that’s what it was made to do. I’m so turned on right now.

“I want to fuck you so bad,” I growl in her ear.

“So do it.” My hands travel up her thighs, playing with the hem of her tiny dress.

I grab her hand and head towards a dark corner of the club. I shove her against the wall and push her dress up.

She wastes no time in unbuttoning my pants and gripping my cock. Once I’m inside her, her legs wrap around my waist.

“Fuck, Maddox,” she pants.

It doesn’t take long for us to come. The sexual tension between us had been building all night.

“I’m gonna run to the bathroom. I’ll meet you back at the booth.” I pull her in for a kiss and she looks surprised.

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