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I shake my head. “He’s running with gangs. He’s out of his depth.”
“And you could see all that from one fuck-up? Maybe he just wandered onto the wrong side by mistake.”
“You didn’t see him. He was skittish, like he knew he was in danger. How would he know that if he was an innocent kid?”
Arthur shrugs. “Put Wild Coyote on it. Maybe if he’s watching them, he’ll be less likely to paint the town red with blood.”
Alex sways to the hypnotic sound of the music. The smirk on her red painted lips makes me want to put her over my knee. She drops to her knees and crawls across the floor towards me, stopping by my feet and running her red nails over my thighs. The door swings open and Rosey strolls in like she isn’t interrupting my private dance. I groan in frustration.
“This is a private room,” I remind her as Alex continues stroking my thigh. “Ignore her,” I snap. “Continue.” She nods, staying on her knees as she slowly removes her bra.
Rosey drops down on the plush seat beside me. “We need to talk.”
“I’ve been in my office all fucking day. Can’t you stick to normal hours?”
“My job isn’t the usual nine-to-five,” she points out.
Alex slides up my body, making sure to press her breasts against me. “And whatever you need to chat about couldn’t wait?”
“Not really.”
Alex sits over me, her mouth inches from my own. “Spit it out, so I can get on with my night,” I snap. I’ve been trying to hold Rosey at arm’s length because the second she thinks I’m getting too close, she backs off, and frankly, I’m bored of chasing her.
Alex rocks against me, and I feel my cock begin to stir to life. She holds onto my shoulders, gently digging her nails into the skin. “Archer said you’ve put him on kid watch,” says Rosey.
“So?”
“Why?”
Alex nibbles my ear, and I glance at Rosey, who’s watching the interaction. “What the fuck’s it got to do with you?”
“I thought I was training him.”
I grip Alex’s hair, twisting it around my fist and pulling her mouth to mine. She runs her tongue over my lower lip, and I grin. “Go home, Rosey. Spend time with your kid like you wanted.”
“That sounds like employee discrimination,” she snaps.
“Didn’t you tell me you weren’t my employee? Anyway, fucking sue me. Now, get out. I need some time away from you and Archer and anything business-related.”
I feel her eyes on me as I consume Alex’s mouth. I pull her against me, enjoying the feel of her. She fumbles with my belt, and I hear Rosey mutter something about breaking the rules of the club. She’s right, there’s a no-touching rule, but that doesn’t apply when you’re the boss. I hear the door close and relax, letting Alex slide back down my body as she releases my zipper.
Chapter Six
ROSEY
I stand outside Albert’s private room, feeling enraged. He kicked me out so he could fuck the dancer. I should be happy, as he’s clearly not as hung up on me as I thought, but I don’t feel happy at all. In fact, there’s a definite pain where my heart should be, and that’s a rarity for me.
I scowl, heading back out to the bar. Fuck him. I don’t need Albert Taylor. As I walk through, I turn heads, and it’s the boost I need. I grab the tie of a good-looking man and bring him close, pressing my mouth against his. He wastes no time in grabbing a handful of my arse, and I let him because I need to feel something instead of the usual numbness. When he pushes me against the wall, I shudder. I can’t do this, not with some random guy. I push him away. “Hey,” he complains.
“I changed my mind,” I mutter, taking his drink from his hand and knocking it back. “Now, fuck off.”
I turn back towards the room I just vacated, wild thoughts racing through my mind. Before I can overthink it, I march back inside with purpose. Albert growls, “What now?” before spotting me. His expression changes and his eyes become hooded. Alex is back on her feet, dancing sexily. I straddle Albert, grabbing his face in my hands and kissing him hard. He lets me, while running his hands up my thighs. I release his erection, taking it in both hands and rubbing slowly. He hisses, his head falling back.
“Watch her,” I whisper, nipping the skin below his ear. His eyes open, fixed on her, as I work him, rubbing his cock while kissing him hungrily. He suddenly holds my wrists, keeping me still.
“Alex, leave,” he barks, and I smirk. The second she leaves, he stands, wrapping my legs around his waist and backing me against the wall. “For a second there, I thought you were giving up,” he murmurs, kissing me.
“I don’t want a relationship,” I whisper, pulling my skirt to my waist.
