Pierson completely flipped my way of thinking. It had never occurred to me that there was a beautiful woman who believed in true love but had lived a hard life. She was truly someone to respect and admire, that was until I walked into the club.
The electricity spiked dangerously as soon as I saw her walk into Patron’s. Trevor was in the back with Tracy, doing only Lord knows what with his fling from the coast. I was having fun with Stephanie, her clueless, yet fuckable friend. She was talking some nonsense about the Kardashians, when I saw the dress Mylie was wearing. I became instantly erect. I wanted to butt in and give her my coat. However, the quartet went to the dance floor with the sexy blonde leading the way.
I watched them, just like all of the other men in the club. They looked hot, and I was wasting my time with Trevor and his duo of Dumb and Dumber. I turned back to Dumber AKA Stephanie, and she had a vacant look on her face. That’s when a very tall, muscular guy walked by us. He looked a lot like a Chris Hemsworth knockoff, with his long hair. I didn’t pay him much mind until I saw he was dancing with my girl!
What the fuck? Did I just say my girl?
I watched as he pressed his body against hers. She tensed for a just a moment before she started to dance with him. The situation had my blood boiling.
“So what do you do for a living?” Dumber popped her gum and was trying to make chit chat.
I needed to be polite, so I simply replied, “I’m a lawyer.”
“Oooh a lawyer!” she squealed like a pig, and I shuddered.
“Do you want to go back to my place?” she asked flirtatiously.
“No,” I replied, rather abruptly.
She looked deflated, like she had never heard the word no and wasn’t sure what to do.
“Don’t take it personally, but I’m just not interested,” I further elaborated.
She flinched, and I didn’t bother to stop to care that I had shattered her ego. I went to the dance floor and saw that Mylie had her body pressed against the wannabe. His mouth was near her ear, and she was gaping.
Oh hell no, she likes this douche?
She smiled at him, and it was enough for me. I walked behind her, and I was about to tap her shoulder when her friend bumped into me.
“Oops, sorry. I–,” she didn’t finish her sentence, and I knew exactly what I had to do.
“No problem at all. Hey, you want to dance?”
She nodded her head. She was cute, black hair and edible brown eyes. The up-tempo track finished and a reggaeton song came on. I pulled her closer feeling her double D’s against my chest.
“I don’t know how to dance to this?”
I smiled inwardly, knowing this could blow up in my face, but I didn’t care.
“I’ll show you.”
I guided her to turn around so that her nice ass was pressed against my groin, and I grinded against her. I had learned how to do this in college. There wasn’t anything more erotic than have a woman dancing against your dick. I held my head down and close to her face while we started to get into a good rhythm. If luck had it, it would look like we were having sex on the dance floor, and Mylie would feel what I was feeling. Just call me the green-eyed monster.
It was at that moment that the blonde came up behind me and started to grind against me from behind. So I wrapped my arm around the first girl’s waist and reached behind me to pull the blonde’s hip closer.
“God, you’re hot!” The brunette from the quartet stated from beside us. “Diana, you up to sharing with me and Rhonda at your place tonight? We haven’t had a three-way in a long time.”
What the fuck? Was she serious? Play it cool man.
I chided myself, but my dick instantly grew hard. The wide-eyed expression on girl number one was priceless. A smile crept up, but it was the twinkle in her eyes that told me she loved that I was hard. She gave the girls a thumbs up, and they ended up dancing with each other.
“Sorry about that, but I don’t like small dick guys, so you
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