Page 17 of Queenpin
“Lucian! You look beautiful!” Mike says to me as he air kisses my cheek but understands the rules. He keeps himself a few inches from touching me.
I smile and wink. “What, this old thing? Go on, you are an incorrigible flirt.” I try to make sure that I’m personable with each of my members but this one reminds me of Raul in many ways.
“Luca. Incoming!” I hear through my earpiece and then I look to my right.
Mason is standing in front of me wearing a designer button down that is tucked into his pants. I fight my urge to smirk at how fucking handsome he looks dressed as a prep school boy. “I thought you were with Trina.”
He smirks a I-Know-I’m-Hot smirk and I want to put him on his knees and teach him respect. “I was, but I came looking for you.”
“You found me. What do you want?”
“Ms. McGrace-”
“What? Stop wasting my time.” I know I’m being too hard on him but he’s seriously starting to grate on my fucking nerves.
Is right now the time to break in a sub? Right when I have a leak in my pipes, and I don’t know who the fuck it is.
However, there’s something about him… I don’t know how to describe it. He’s like an innocent man who just read his first Playboy. I want to debauch his innocence and turn him into the perfect sub. My decision is made.
“Never mind.” He stands tall and walks quickly away from me. Well, I guess that was the end of that. How fucking weird.
The club is full of intense energy by the time I make my way in there. The music is loud, bodies are rubbing against each other quickly and intimately. I love watching people enjoy being with others. That is why I love this business. The people watching is my favorite.
Music blasts from all corners of the room and I step up to the bar to grab my one drink for the night. In about twenty minutes, the fun is about to really begin.
