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Despite the absurdity of the situation, I can’t help but laugh. As Ryder continues his performance, I feel my hands come loose from the cuffs. I realize he’s removed mine, but not Sam’s. I look up at him, perched atop me.
“I want you to feel me,” he murmurs, his gaze heavy-lidded. He guides my hands to his shoulders, then strokes my arms. He takes my hands in his, all while continuing to grind against me.He guides my hands down his chest and abs, playing with them, rubbing them over his oiled-up muscles.
“I want what she’s having,” Sam tells the guy on her lap, who chuckles and removes her cuffs as well.
“Ryder, are you going off script?” his brother teases.
“Hell yeah, I’m going off-script. Can’t you see the goddess in my chair?” Ryder retorts, his eyes never leaving mine. I can feel the blush creeping up my cheeks.
His hands trail lower and lower until they reach his bulge. He guides my hand to his warm, hard package, smirking down at me. He closes his hand over mine, guiding me to squeeze.
“Yeah, that’s usually the reaction I get from the ladies. But I’m going to give you something a little special,” he promises, guiding my hand into his underwear.
“Are you serious, bro?” His brother doubles over in laughter, Sam joining in.
My hand slips into his underwear, and I automatically grab his hard length. Shock registers on my face.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Ryder teases, leaning in until we’re inches apart. He grins. “Imagine how it would feel inside you.” He plants a hard kiss on my lips, and the cheering around us intensifies.
My hand is still gripping him, and I kiss him back. I release him, running my hand up to his hard abs. He guides my hand back down under his underwear, and I smile against his lips.
Cupping the back of my head, he deepens the kiss, his tongue twirling with mine. I fight for dominance, pulling away only when we’re both gasping for breath. He continues his routine, synchronizing with his brother. I’m having the time of my life.
Chapter 90
Once we’re done, Ryder hands me his number, telling me to call him if I’m ever in Atlanta. I return to Andy, who’s on the phone.
Hannah is biting her nails, looking worried.
“It’s... Knox. He saw you with the stripper and is threatening to come and get us...” she trails off, biting her upper lip.
I snatch Andy’s phone. “Leave us alone, Knox!” I yell, then hang up. They don’t know which club we’re at or where we’re going next, unless Lauren tells him. But I have a feeling she won’t, because that would mean less attention for her and more for me, Hannah, and Andy.
“Nobody is to answer them! I mean it, unless they text one of us to say someone is in the hospital, then you can answer. Other than that, you’re not to,” I declare, knocking on wood that it doesn’t come to that.
“Now let’s enjoy the girls’ night and celebrate my sister getting married tomorrow,” I say, smiling at them. We order a round of shots and knock them back.
Most of the girls in the group get lap dances. I check my phone and see missed calls from my brothers and Knox, along with several messages. I only read the first one from Kyle, which is quite long.
I roll my eyes and see Knox’s name flashing on my screen. I end the call, but he immediately rings again. After the fifth call, I step outside into a quieter area and answer.
“What?! Stop ruining the fun,” I snap, my words fiery withannoyance. I’m livid at the hypocrisy. They’re probably doing the same thing, if not worse.
“If you do shit like that again, I will come and get you!” Knox threatens.
His anger only fuels mine. He doesn’t get to control what I do or don’t do. He has no say in this.
“This has nothing to do with you, Knox! Stop calling me!” I retort.
“Alex, I swear to god, if I see your mouth on another—”
“Knox, fuck off! I can do what I want, I can kiss whoever I want. Hell, I can fuck whoever I want—”
“ALEX! Shut it now! Say another word like that again, and I’ll be outside the damn club to drive you home and lock you in your room,” he orders.
“Carter, don’t you dare speak to me like that! I’m here to have fun with my sister and best friends tonight, so stop hounding us! Go worry about your own girl!”
I pulled the phone away from my ear, his voice still booming through the speaker.
