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“Manuel,” she shouted to be heard over the music. “I need four shots of my usual.”
“Four shots?” I gaped at her. “Wow, I’m going to be peeling you off the floor.”
“Two for you, two for me.” Shyla laughed as Manuel set the clear liquid down between us. “Come on, I want to dance and get a nice buzz on before Skyler steals you away from me.”
After pounding down two shots of vodka and chasing it with a hefty drink from my delicious Bellini, I found myself on the dancefloor with Shyla, moving with abandon among the crowd. We’d always loved to dance, and I let the music take me as I moved to the beat. A few men tried to come up to us, but security quickly stepped in to divert them. The first time it happened, I laughed and looked around the ceiling of the room, trying to figure out where the one-way glass was behind all the flashing and strobing lights. The third time it happened, I grabbed the security guys arm and, emboldened by the alcohol flowing through my veins and my masked state, asked him if he was going to babysit me all night.
He pressed his ear, said something in a low voice I couldn’t hear over the music, and nodded at me, “If you’ll follow me, Ms. Isabella? Mr. Skyler has requested you dance in this cage, so he has a good view of you and to keep the predators away.”
Laughing, I allowed him to lead me away from Shyla, who was heading back to the bar where Manuel was waiting with a big smile.
Satisfied that Shyla was off having her own fun, I took off my heels and handed them to the security guard who took them with an amused smile. The cage he had led me to was really neat, but wearing heels walking up the clear stairs leading to the cage would be risky in my tipsy state. Grabbing onto the guard’s arm, I climbed the stairs to a circular shaped, white cage. The bars of the cage were some cool plastic-like material that softly changed color along with the rest of the lights in the dance club.
From up there, I could see the different platforms, and I placed my hands on the bars of the cage, my bare feet moving to the beat as I looked down at the debauchery below.
While security had given Shyla and me a little bubble of space to dance in, the rest of the floor was packed with writhing bodies. Shirtless men, women in thongs, others wearing leather lingerie that showed more than it hid—they were all moving together to the beat. It was almost like witnessing an orgy, minus the actual sex. This was a public bar, so that meant the dancers below could play, but they couldn’t seal the deal in the middle of the crowd.
The denial of true relief led to a delicious tension; one I could almost feel rising up from the crowd like heat from dark pavement on a hot day.
Moving around the probably six-foot by six-foot space, I smiled as one of my favorite songs came on. It was really raunchy, with a woman singing about all the things she could do to her man, and it had a beat that just screamed sex. As I mouthed the words and moved my body, I finally spotted where I thought Tyler might be watching. From my new vantage point, I could see a large square section of the wall that had the dulled shine of glass to my left across the room. Butterflies filled my stomach as I leaned back against the curved bars, moving my hips to the song. I just knew he was in there, trying to get his work done while I was out here, tempting him.
He had to be almost done by now.
Maybe I needed to encourage him.
Turning so I faced the bars and gripping them tight, I slowly bent over and showed him my surprise.
The slick fabric of my dress slid up over my buttocks and I knew the lights had to catch the jewel in the small butt plug I was wearing, making it sparkle between my rear cheeks. Just to make sure he saw it, I remained bent over and moved to the music a little bit before standing and letting my dress slide back in place to resume my dancing. My gaze was drawn to the dance floor again, where a beautiful Asian woman was dancing with two men, sandwiched between them. Her black masked face was tipped back, and her gaze on me as she moved with her men. I bit my lip, my movements slowing until it matched the sway of their bodies, the little anal plug in my behind giving my empty body something to clench.
