Page 19 of Christmas Collection
“If he was your man, would you share him?” I point to Felix with my chin.
The girl’s eyes widen and she looks between Felix and me, then shakes her head no.
“Hell, no. No bitch would touch him if he was mine.”
“Well then, no bitch will touch him, because he is mine.”
“He said he was fair game.” One of the other girls repeats what her friend said, with a little more annoyance in her voice.
“Well now he isn’t. There are plenty of other men here. Go and sample some of them.” I nod to the stage where North and Yule are dancing their socks off.
Fingers settle under my chin, turning my head back to face a smiling Felix. Cocky bastard.
“You claiming me, baby?”
“Now why would you think something like that?” I wink at him.
He shakes his head and leans in, taking my mouth in a heated kiss. I get lost in the action, his lips feeling soft but firm, his sexy stubble rubs along my lips and chin, making me shiver.
The music and the chatter fade away, while Felix and me are in our little bubble. My body sings with desire for this man. I ampraying that he can life up to the hype of what I am feeling, with just his lips on me.
I have seen his dick, so I know he has the equipment. But can he work that equipment to its full potential?
Whooping and cat calling brings us out of our bubble. I turn to see North, Yule and Pine all clapping and cheering from the main stage. I tentatively pull back and do a curtsey to the room, making the calling louder.
“About fucking time, boss-lady.” North calls.
I smile at them and turn back to Felix.
“Mine, baby. All fucking mine. Now get to work, so I can watch that sexy ass of yours when you bend over, because, baby I know you are bending over for me.” His voice is gravelly again, making me shiver, he winks and walks over to serve a customer.
I shake my head to clear my thoughts of taking him to my office and riding the fuck out of him. Walking away from the bar, I make sure I add some extra sway to my hips. I look back over my shoulder to see if Felix is watching me, and by me I mean my ass.
I smirk at him, as he lifts his gaze to meet mine, throwing him a wink and continue walking over to the DJ box, where Jeff is playing the music, that my dancers need.
Jeff is an awesome DJ, he plays all kinds of music. He blends the songs like they were made that way, I am lucky we got him, because we were told that another club wanted him,
“Hey, Jeff. You all ready for the big number tonight?”
“Hell yes. Harvey has been on my back for weeks setting this up. The mix is perfect, if I do say so myself.” I laugh because I can only imagine how bad Harvey has been, he is a perfectionist.
He has been practicing whenever he has a spare second, poor Kate is so tired once they finish rehearsing. I bet she will be happy when tonight is over, well the dancing side of things anyway.
I stay standing next to Jeff in the DJ box and slide my gaze over the main room. All of my dancers are now here, well with the exception of Noelle who is in the cabin with Jack. The private rooms are empty, they shut down when the girls and boys do their big group routine. Then it is a free for all until Harvey and Kate do their big closing Christmas routine.
Holly and Berry are entertaining a group of frat boys, by the looks on them, their laughter is almost as loud as the music. The drinks are flowing and that is the main thing.
Bank baby.
North, Pine and Gabe are dancing with a smaller group of women on the dance floor, all that bumping and grinding should be illegal. There are hands everywhere, touching every part of each others bodies. I know that North and Gabe have shared women before, outside of Paradise Meadow.
Chloe and Cody are running around, replacing drinks, talking with customers; keeping everyone happy and merry.
Things are good, real fucking good.
Winter is being her sexy, shy self, talking to a man at the bar. Kate places new drinks in front of them, but they both are oblivious to her appearance or the drinks, they are completely engrossed in each other. The man looks to be about my age, where are Winter is my youngest girl here at twenty-three.
He is tall and towers over her, his dark blond hair shines under the flashing lights around the room. He leans in and says something into her ear, that has her throwing her head back laughing. I smile at the act, Winter has had a shit life so far and she deserves some good in her life. She may only be twenty-three but she is wise beyond her years. She had to grow up really quick when she got pregnant with her daughter at sixteen.
