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Oaklee was mine, and I wasn’t happy with them all staring at her like she was free game.
What the hell is wrong with you? She doesn’t belong to you. You were the one who pushed her away.
Yeah, and now everyone was free to stare at her because I hadn’t staked my claim.
Oaklee grabbed the chair she’d been dancing around, spun it so that it faced the crowd, and she sat down on it. She ran her hands up her legs, back still arched, her perfect lacey breasts on display.
She reached behind her back, and with an O of mock-surprise, she pulled her bra off. She dropped it on the ground, closed her legs, and leaned back. She tilted her head backward so that her breasts pointed outward even more and pinched her own nipples.
Moans and groans of pleasure rose around me as a few people got near the peak of an orgasm, getting themselves off while they stared at her little show.
When she slid one hand between her legs, my cock punched in my pants, and my animal took over.
I wanted her, and I wasn’t going to let anyone else have her. Not even with their eyes or their imagination. Not with anything.
Oaklee wasmine.
I marched up to the platform and stepped up.
When Oaklee saw me, her eyes widened a little.
“Jameson—”
“Come with me,” I said.
“I’m not going with you,” she snapped. “I’m busy.”
“Not busy enough,” I growled.
“What?”
“Come. With. Me.”
Oaklee clenched her jaw. “No.”
I hesitated for a second, but my animal took over. I was the alpha, and this was my female, and if she wasn’t going to do as I told her, I was going to make sure she understood exactly who was in charge.
I grabbed her, pulled her up, and threw her over my shoulder.
“What are you doing?” she demanded.
The bouncer eyed me, but fuck if he was going to cross me.
“Jameson, put me down!” Oaklee objected again, hammering her fists on my back.
I ignored her and carried her out of the room where everyone could see her perfectly naked body.
I crossed the hallway and walked to the private rooms. I closed us into one of them and locked the door before I put her down. She was on fire the moment I set her down, her cheeks pink, her eyes furious.
“What do you think you’re doing?” she demanded.
“You’re not going to let them ogle you while you get yourself off,” I growled.
“You don’t get to tell me what to do. You might be my boss, but you don’t control me.”
“You’re not going out there again,” I said, my voice getting deeper and gruffer.
“I’m not doing this,” Oaklee said, shaking her head. “If you don’t want me, that’s fine, but you’re not stopping me from someone else having me. I’ll do what I want.”
