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I walk over to her and the men with a broad smile and lean over the table across from Shauna. “Is this a party for three or can I slip in between the two of you and this sexy little kitten?”

“Lex!” she shouts, pushes herself up with her hands on the table so the men have a clear view of her barely covered ass, kisses me on the lip, and winks. “What do you say boys, can my friend slide in between us?”

“Of course,” the one on her left says in a melodic deep voice. He’s handsome and looks nice enough, but we’ll see. Looks can be deceiving in this place.

“Why would we turn a beauty like you away?” the one on Shauna’s right says. He reaches over and kisses my hand with a smile that does nothing for me. I pull my hand away as quickly as possible without offending him.

I know which one I’m dealing with tonight. It’s not the one who reminds me of a cheap sleazy polyester suite-wearing salesman. This guy looks like he’d be offended by the material's existence. “Thank you.” I sit down next to the guy without the tie. “So, gentlemen, I’m sorry I kept you waiting. I’m sure Shauna was good company though.”

“I’m always good company,” she says before either of them answers, taking a drink from one of the four glasses on the table. “Lexi, this strapping gentleman is Theodore and the equally strapping young buck next to you is Thomas.”

“Nice to meet you,” I say to both of the guys.

“Call me Theo,” he says, eyes roving up and down my body, settling inappropriately too long on my breasts.Jerk.

“You can call me Thom,” the one next to me says.

“Here you go.” Shauna happily hands me a drink, then slides over so close to Theo she’s almost sitting in his lap. She knows I most likely won’t drink because I want to be clear about everything I do on nights like these.

“Okay, so what brings you guys out tonight?” I take the drink and swirl it around in the cup.

“We heard this was one of the best places in Pennsylvania to party. We had a friend come here last month and said it was the best time he ever had,” Theo says, hooking a hand around Shauna, whispering something in her ear to make her throw her head back and laugh out loud.

“Honey, he was not lying, we are going to show you such a good time you won’t want to leave,” Shauna says.

“That’s what I’m counting on.” Theo laughs, and we all laugh along.

“We’ll try not to disappoint you,” I say, more to Thom than his friend.

“Well, I’m not hard to please.” He smiles. “Just looking for a little fun before we head back home on Tuesday.”

“You came to the right place. Let’s go show these fine men a real good time.” Shauna stands up, gyrating her hips in a dress so tight I don’t know how she’s moving, let alone breathing.

“Hell yeah.” I laugh. “Come on, handsome.” I hold my hand out for my guy swinging my hips to the beat of the music. “Let me show you how we do it out here."

For the next hour and a half, we do a double team on these guys. Where we bump, dance, grind, and drink. Bend over, twirl, bring it back up, and act like we don’t have a care in the world. All focus is on these guys because they need to feel like they are the best in the room. Then we break, talk, order more drinks for them. Don’t underestimate the power of a good drink, a stiff dick, and a great tease who can give the illusion of putting out without actually going all the way.

Sure, in between the sweating, almost gyrating this guy's balls off you give them a little talk to find out what they’re like. Give them all your attention, and make them feel important so that they can impress you out of your panties. Then thirty minutes before that two-hour mark hits and you can see it in their eyes, and they start to get too handsy, you go VIP, straight to the back of the room. Up the stairs, pass the balcony area, around the corner where six doors are lined in a row. No signs on the doors, those are the ones you enter and make the magic happen.

I lead Thom into the room with a leather sectional which seats six comfortably and a little round black table in the corner. I stand in front of the best thing in the room. A plexiglass glass window overlooks the club below.

“Fantastic view,” Thom says.

“It is.”

“Can they see us from down there?” he asks, turning his head to me.

“Only if you want them to.” I smile.

“Ahm…”

I laugh at his hesitation. “I’m joking. Just take a few steps back and they can’t see much of anything, especially if you’re sitting on the couch.”

“Good.” He chuckles and sits down.

I sit down next to him and twist off a cap from a bottle of water on the table and hand it to him. I don’t say anything. I just watch him for a few minutes drinking his water. I notice his broad chest and the way his dark blue dress shirt stretches across his chest. He is good-looking with dark brown wavy hair and light brown eyes. He seems like a nice enough guy. A guy I wouldn’t mind spending time with if I wasn't being paid for it. He’s about the same build as the cop I bumped into today, the cut one related to Rachel and Holden. The gene pool for the men in that family gets a gold star on them alone. It should be a crime for two men so hot to be related. I shake my head.

“What’s wrong?” Thom says, resting a hand on my thigh, bringing my attention back to him.

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