Page 14 of Reckless Abandon
The men introduced themselves, and of course I didn’t recognize any of them. Unless you do an insurance commercial I probably didn’t know who you were. But I could tell that these guys were money. That was my whole purpose, to come here and make money, not to get all flustered by a hot tattooed poker player. Jade, Ashlynn, and I hung out with them for the rest of the evening. Surprisingly, for the most part, all they wanted to do was have a decent conversation. But after more and more alcohol kept flowing, the more the guys kept talking about what they came to see.
Jade and Ash began kissing and touching each other and most of the guys seemed to be pretty into that. For me, I was just not quite sure how far I could actually go with another girl. Don’t get me wrong, women are beautiful and tits actually turn me on, but I have yet to actually make-out with another woman. The ringleader, “G” as most of the other guys called him, seemed to be more focused in on me. He pulled me down on his lap and whispered in my ear, “Is there somewhere more private we can go?” I instantly felt myself get wet between the legs. I knew he was paying me, but damn this man made me feel sexy.
We stood and I grabbed his hand. The only way into the private rooms was to walk right in front of Mr. Sims’ booth. Well, there was another way but that would mean walking downstairs and across the dance floor. I smiled at G and we sauntered right past Nathaniel and into the rooms. I could almost feel the anger coming off his glare. Again, something about that man almost fueled the naughty streak in me.
G and I found one of the private booths, and again it seemed like mostly just conversation. I'd take talking with him any day. But damn this guy was fine; I could help but admire his tall, muscular frame, dark eyes, and long hair. Vanessa told me some guy are like this. Almost out of nowhere, G scooped me up in his lap and unhooked my bra top in one quick move. Smooth. I slowly shimmed the bra off of my arms exposing my girls completely to him.
“Are these what you’ve been waiting to see?” I asked in what I think is a seductive, sexy voice.
“Damn, Vaughn from a distance your tits look good, but up close they are beautiful,” G said to me in his Boston accent as he ran his finger down my chest attempting to touch my breast.
Even though I knew he was a VIP, I politely pushed his hands back down away from me. “Ah ah ah,” I swiped my finger at him. “We don’t do the hands on thing here, G.”
“This is VIP, I was told that anything goes up here in these rooms,” the football player argued back with me.
“Maybe with some girls, but not with me, hot stuff. I can go get you someone else if you like or I can I can give you one hell of a dance with these beautiful tits,” I sassed while rubbing my already fully erect nipples.
“Mmmm, baby. Let’s see what you’ve got,” G whispered back to me.
Thirty minutes later, I escorted G back to his table and thanked him for a wonderful time. It was almost closing time and I was ready to start finishing my stuff up for the night. I look around for Nathaniel and of course, he was nowhere to be found. Typical, disappeared again.