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Christian was gone, leaving me and Ez. “You sure about this?”
“I am. He has just as much to lose as we do. If we can’t pull our shit together both our families are out and they’ll find someone to take our places. That’s a loss I don’t want to deal with. Neither does Christian.”
If he was sure, I would support whatever decisions he made.
“I’m going to hang around for a while.”
I stared at my brother, seeing things in a new light when it came to his marriage. “Is being here how you handle your wife fucking someone else?” His face tensed with anger.
“Although I’m well within my rights, I have never cheated on my Sasha.”
“You do realize putting your dick in another woman is cheating, right?”
“I do, which is why I haven’t done that,” he shot back.
“Then what’s the point of being here?” These private rooms were used for discretion.
“I enjoy the show, but I keep my body parts and hands to myself.”
I smirked, highly amused. “So you’re in here jacking your shit while she’s playing in her own pussy?”
“Pretty much. It’s a compromise I can accept without betraying my vows.” He shrugged.
“Vows you made to a woman who didn’t give a fuck about you or the promises she made.”
“I’m not her. Our marriage is basically over but I’m still her husband. I take that seriously even if she doesn’t.”
“I respect you. Wouldn’t be you, but I respect your commitment to your vows even if the end result is you buying out every lotion within city limits.”
He shook his head, smiling. “I’m glad you’re home.”
“Me too.” I tossed my chin and left him to his shit. I wasn’t big on emotional displays of affection, not even when it came to my family—or at least hadn’t been in the past—but a little dancer was slowly pushing me to be more open to the idea. The worst part was that I didn’t seem to care, at least not when it came to her.
Speaking of…
The minute I stepped into the main area, the stage where I first saw the woman in question dancing illuminated but this time with a deep emerald green. Her body was posed with her back arched so dramatically it looked unnatural but also had my dick thickening in my briefs.
She wore what looked like green body paint but it was actually a thin, sheer ensemble similar to the first one I’d seen her in. This time, there were only several strips of green that circled her left arm and right leg. The strip that covered her right leg extended to her left hip so her pussy wasn’t visible but everything else was.
I kept my eyes on her because if I chanced a look at anyone else watching, enjoying her, I was going to lose my shit. She was fully exposed, her nipples, the curve and flex of her ass, every gotdamn inch of her.
There was a pulsing, animalistic attraction that I couldn’t do a damn thing about. It pissed me off, caught me off guard, and had me leaving the building the minute her dance ended.
As soon as I was sure she was no longer on stage, I was on my way to the parking lot hopeful that she would leave immediately after her performance. I stalked out of the building searching for her vehicle. It was in the same spot as before but this time I wouldn’t be watching from the curb.
A few minutes later, Cress was crossing the parking lot. She’d covered herself with a tee shirt and loose sweats, moving carelessly through a dimly lit parking lot, face angled to the ground while she dug in her purse. Likely looking for keys.
Too trusting.
When she was a few feet away, I spoke. “You’re not making it too easy for me to keep my promise.”
She froze, her steps halted, and a hand flew up to her chest. It only took a minute for recognition to settle into her expression and her body to relax.
“What are you doing here?” She came closer, brows dipping.
“Business meeting with Christian and Ez…”
“Here…” She gasped as if realizing her cover might have been blown. Tonight, like the first night, her face had been disguised by a mask. This one was green to match the body suit she danced in.
