Page 33 of Thalia De Luca
"Anastasia Alexei?" the room manager says, and Draco nods his head. "Name?"
"Draco Babine."
He better not fucking touch her.
"Straight whiskey,” the bartender says while giving me my drink.
I grab my drink while still listening to what they are saying.
"Alright, I will let her know. Wait a few minutes for me though, will you?" the floor manager says, and I hear Draco respond with a yes.
I downed the rest of my drink before turning around and walking to Draco. "Hey, man." I touch his shoulder. "There was a guy looking for you. He had really dark long hair and was wearing a suit I believe. The bartender told me to go to you and let you know," I say, explaining how Rasputin looks.
"Oh, shit. Thanks, dude. If the room manager comes, tell him I went to go check on something."
"For sure," I say before Draco leaves towards the bar.
Idiot.
I walk around the room manager's stand where he probably keeps all of the files about the rules and where whose room is at.
I see a binder labeled 'Girl's Rooms' so I take it and open it to where Anastasia's name is at. I see her name next to the girl she is substituting so I close the book and walk down the hallway where the rooms are.
I see Anastasia's room number, so I open the door and see no one inside.
Good.
There are pink LEDs all over the room and then a long couch against the wall. There is also a small stage with a pole front and center and a small bar to the side where they hold the drinks.
I hear footsteps coming forwards making me hide behind the curtain that is near the stage.
I hear the door open, and I peek and see it is Thalia wearing her lacy bra and underwear reminding me of how hard I was while watching her on stage.
Shit.
Thalia closes the door behind her and walks fully inside the room looking around. I walk out front from behind the curtain, and she has her back turned to me, letting me see a nice view of her round ass.
Shit, I need to fuck her right now.
I will.
On every fucking piece of furniture that's around me.
I walk towards her and before she can turn around and cut my face with the knife she has hidden in her underwear, I grab her arms and pull her against me with her back against my chest, making me feel her ass right against my cock. "Fucking naughty," I whisper in her ear. "I thought I was supposed to do the dirty work and kill him," I whisper while trailing my lips along her neck.
"Stop messing around Alexander. Draco is going to be here any minute," Thalia whispers back but she doesn't move from my hold.
"He is busy looking for someone who is dead, angel," I whisper before pressing my lips to the nape of her neck. "You know how horny you made people out there?" I slide my hands to her hips and play with the lace fabric.
"Alexander," Thalia says in a breathy tone.
I run my hands down towards where her pussy is. "Tell me to stop, Thalia."
"You couldn't find a whore in the crowd to satisfy your needs?" Thalia says while trying not to moan as I cup her between her thighs.
"Didn't tell me to stop yet, Thalia," I say in her ear before nipping at the lobe. Thalia lets out a small moan and rests her head on my shoulder. "Mmm?" I say while looking down at her.
God, I like this sight. Seeing her trembling against me.