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“You’re going to be by the women in the corner to not overhear. Please be careful with sensitive information and don’t use your real name. Use Sunshine as your stage name, like Dray calls you and pretend I’ve hired you for this event. That’ll make them think you’re one of them, and they’ll accept you easier without asking for more information.”
“Thanks for the warning and pointers, but I got this part. I don’t need to read a book about a mean girl to know what makes them unravel.” Kissing my cheek, I dropped her off to her new table of frenemies. Taking her drink from me, she straightened her spine like she belonged. Hopefully, they wouldn’t scent her innocence and eat her alive. These women were all here to figure out details pertaining to the other threats in the room.
Leaving her, I noticed how she didn’t even ask to sit and just did on her side of the booth. She wore a cheery smile in her red lipstick and stretched out her hand to greet them better with. Owning the table, the others were too baffled by her boldness to say anything. Flipping her fluffed hair, she let her alter ego come forward. It was strange to see her be that way, but I knew she did it to keep the skin on her back.
“Antonio Russi, welcome to my home!” A hand clamped my back. Carlo stood there, eyeing every woman in the room like a prize to be won, but he was their prize. Revolted, I tucked my disgust behind a false grin.
“Carlo, thank you for inviting me into your home. My father says you have a business plan that needs discussing?” Being guided back to the table, I noticed more of the happenings around me. Men were snorting coke up their noses as mostly naked women draped against their sides. Some girls were under the table, so I could only imagine what they were doing. Well, what their mouths were doing.
“Your father didn’t tell you about our meetings, did he?” Laughing, he shook his head. “We get together to sample our newest products and enjoy a night of simple urges all men have. Away from the wives, away from work.”
“Sounds like an escape,” I corrected him, but he took it as a compliment.
“Exactly, my boy! Welcome to the high life.” Pointing to the table, he went back to his end to watch the unraveling of everything. Taking a seat nearest to the whores, I wanted to make sure I could protect Emilia from the leviathans, if necessary, as I observed the coked out men my father called partners.
Getting handed some supplies, I saw the cleanly wrapped pound of white powder before me. Someone was kind enough to include an unused straw. Resigning to the fact they were all watching my every move to ensure my partaking, I pulled out my pocket knife, easily flipping the blade, and cut down the center. Sticking the straw right in, I hid it in an empty pocket. A little powder would still hit me, but I wouldn’t be delirious like the rest of them.
After my inhale and proof of the dust around my nose, they cheered and celebrated in their places. Sipping my drink, I tried to handle the burn inside my nostril without showing signs I didn’t typically do this. Back in high school, I snuffed my fair share, but I stopped when I realized how addictive it could be.
“Now, Antonio, how are things going?”
“Oh, you all know. It’s stressful running what we do, but we get it done to keep it going.” Sitting back in my chair, I noticed Carlo nod to two girls to send them my way.
“It sounds like our meetings will be perfect for you. Why don’t you sample some of the goods I brought in?”
As the girls leaned into me, I shook my head. “With no disrespect, I brought my own whore in hopes this would happen. Sunshine, come.”
Using Dray’s nickname for her, I didn’t want them learning her identity. A small squeak sounded from behind me, but Emilia shakily stood from her spot and made her way to me. I didn’t wait to let her grow accustomed to the new environment. Ripping down the front of her dress, I exposed her pert nipples to everyone. She hadn’t been prepared for my boldness, but she knew better than to question my motives after giving me her trust.
“If I’m going to suck on a tit, I’ve been dying to see hers.” Latching my mouth around it, Emilia tossed her head back in unadulterated passion, gasping for the room to hear. She had this way of just giving herself to us, and it drove me absolutely wild. Her leg fell over my thigh, and I knew she was about to put on a show that would make all these men know why I picked her.
A blurry haze began finding me as I tried to focus. From not having coke in so long, the small sniff had the room beginning to spin around me. Though, feeling the heavy beat in my chest mixing with the music helped my intoxication. Hopefully, Emilia was prepared for all the things I planned to do to her with an audience seeing her perfection.
fifty-nine
Millie
Seduction.
On most occasions, women expected to be wooed into the moment, whisked off their feet. I hadn't experienced anything of the sort until Draven and Antonio, but right now felt like something unexpected even for them. Antonio didn't warm me up or warn me with his plans to dominate my body in front of an audience, but he knew if he had told me, I would've been a nervous wreck.
Attaching to my nipple, he let the table of men and whores see how he yearned to make love to my body. His tongue lapped around the rim of the pebbled flesh, begging him for more of his fun. Never in my life had I been so exposed, but he made me feel comfortable in my nudity. For the first time, I didn't feel the need to hurry and hide my smaller breasts because Antonio made them feel like the most beautiful part of me.
Trying to steady my breath, I knew the attempt would be futile. The sultry music playing in the background began to mix with my movements, guiding my pelvis to gradually rock over Tony's thigh. He groaned and lifted his face from my chest to look me in the eye as though a dare lurked behind his stare. The man wanted to push me past my level of comfort, seeing if I trusted him to take me there. I did.
This man had become needed more to my soul than the breath I breathed. He fueled my cravings, pleasured my yearnings, sated my sexual appetite. On a deeper level, he made sure to give me more than my basic needs. Tim couldn't even do that for me.
"You're so beautiful, so tempting," he breathed. My eyes took a second, flickering down to his firm lips before finding myself being bold enough to sample them so brazenly. Once our lips locked, all bets were off. Somehow, I could tell he felt the effects of the drugs he snorted because it turned sloppy, rushed. I enjoyed it. His desires for me were on an untamed level for this room to bear witness of.
With how fast he moved his head, I found myself licking up his lip, hitting the base of his nose where something tanged against my tongue. It was only then I realized I had just sampled the drug he snorted, giving me a small dose of it. My anxiety tried to spike because I didn't want to become someone who used drugs. Their addictive nature often led to lives the women in my support groups lived.
Antonio felt me lock up, realizing what had happened. His eyes widened, feeling the dampness around his mouth. Instead of wasting time panicking like me, he moved to place small kisses along my jaw before reaching my ear. "I'll protect you, Emilia. Never let go of me as you embrace your trip, and I'll hold on to keep you safe."
Closing my eyes, I didn't know how to calm myself. Within the few minutes, I could already feel myself losing it. Casting my eyes around the room, I found the other men doing more drugs and playing with the females lining the edges of the table. Their eyes were on me because they wanted to know why Tony wanted me over their whores. What made me so special?
If only they knew I asked myself the same thing. No matter the reason, this man chose me to devote himself to, so I wouldn't waste it. Whether that thought be drug induced or not, I needed him. Closing my eyes after seeing the seedy room being used for what most would think, I inhaled the smoke all around me because plenty lit up and took a drag while being blown below the table. Focusing back on my devious act, I felt how Tony's hands roamed my body, slipping up under the hem of my dress where the high slit gave him access. Already sans panties, Kasey told me I'd be safer going without. Now I knew why. Antonio's expression darkened when he touched my bare pussy, freshly shaved just for tonight.
It felt nice to have the time for some self-care like Astrid told me she needed to do to right herself. After having more time on my hands to keep up on myself, I understood why. His reaction didn't disappoint, calling me to see his deepening hunger. His hands worked fast, undoing the belt between our bodies as I kept rocking myself against his thigh. Feeling what I wanted him to, he could no longer wait.
