Page 24 of Reckless Abandon

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Page 24 of Reckless Abandon

Me: I have a 3 day tournament in Laughlin. I would love it if you would join me.

No response. I knew I would get my answer from her that night.

I pulled up the club at about nine-thirty in my rented red Mustang. I didn’t want to drive my own car, if Ryann saw it she'd know I was there. I wanted to surprise her. Plus, I wanted to show her what some real power behind the wheel felt like. I booked a private room for the evening requesting only Vaughn—the VIP that requested her all damn evening. Fuck...what do I call her at the club? I didn’t want to look at her as Vaughn Haley. That’s not who she was to me. But I knew when we were at The Cave she didn’t want to be called Ryann. Easy enough to stick with just calling her my butterfly.

I called Rose before the evening began and asked her to set up the room with a bottle of vodka and Jack Daniels so that we wouldn’t be disturbed for the next few hours. I had no intention of having her strip for me tonight, but I also didn’t want her stripping for anyone else until we figured “us” out. Hell, I had the money to cover whatever her tips would have been that night. I just wanted to spend time with her and hopefully convince her to spend the weekend with me.

The lights were down low when Ryann entered, preventing her from seeing my face, but I sure as hell could see her. She was wearing a black leather bra, a tight leather mini skirt and thigh-high heeled leather boots. Holy fuck, my dick instantly got hard. She had on a black wig, giving my changing butterfly an almost dominatrix look. I needed to ask her to wear this outfit for me at home.

“Mr. Sackage?” she asked, coming farther into the room. Fucking Damon. That’s what I get for letting him sign me up for the room after I caused a scene last night.

“Please, call me by first name,” I told her.

“Okay. Newt. Really? Newt Sackage?” Ryann flipped on the lights and fuck if I didn't get the hottest view I ever fucking saw. The back of her leather skirt was connected only by three belt buckles. Nothing else there but her bare, perfectly round ass. I was dying to sink my fingers into her tanned flesh. She spun back and caught me almost drooling at the sight of her. “Nathan. What’s going on?”

“I wanted to spend an evening with you,” I grabbed her hand and pulled her toward me.

“I’m flattered. I am, but I was counting on the extra money,” she said, disappointed.

“The money? Or G?” I demanded. “I’ll pay you if that’s what you want.” Crap. That’s not how I meant for that to sound. I’m not sure how I meant for it to sound but not like that.

“I’m not a fucking hooker, Nathan. I don’t sleep with my clients,” she spat. Damn, I upset her again.

“Ryann, that’s not what I meant and you know it. I told you I was jealous. I booked the time with you tonight so G couldn’t. And if that means paying you VIP tips, baby, I will.”

Her expression softened. She sat her naked ass down directly on my lap, and ran her fingers through the back of my hair. “Nathan, c’mon now. G’s hot and all,” she giggled. “But remember who I shared my bed with last night.” She kissed me softly right along my jawline. “G is a nice guy, but he’s part of my job. You're my friend.”

“Ouch. Friend zone, huh?” I ran my hands along her bare thighs.

“You know what I meant nuts,” she playfully slapped my chest.

“Come away with me this weekend.” I prepared myself for her excuses.

“I have to work tomorrow.”

“Vanessa said she’d cover your shift.”

“I don’t have anyone to watch Roxy and I can’t leave her alone all weekend.”

Thought of this one too. “Does Roxy like other dogs?”

Ryann nodded. “Usually,” she answered.

“Then it’s handled, she can stay at my house with my house sitter. Just one last thing,” I said to her.

“And what is that?” Ryann asked cuddling up closer.

“You to say yes, beautiful.”

“Well, since you have it all covered, Nathan, how could I say no? Yes, I will go with you this weekend,” Ryann agreed.

She leisurely moved and straddled my lap, pressing herself straight down on my rock hard erection. “I have a few more hours left on my shift and it seems like I'm booked with a very important person. I need to make sure Mr. Sackage gets the full experience here at The Cave,” Ryann whispered as she leaned over me to turn on the music. I inhaled every part of her body as she pressed herself close against me.

“If your body is this close to me, I can’t control myself from not touching you. I need to have you naked next to me. And trust me I will have you,” I practically growled with desire. “Not here. Let’s start our time away now.”

“Nathan, I can’t leave early,” Ryann shrieked.

“Is it the money? I told you I would cover your tips tonight.” I knew she didn’t like the idea of taking money from me, but I'm the one who booked her, and I booked her until closing.




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