Before I can say anything, he backs away and gets lost in the crowd of screaming women.
“He’ll be back for you. I know that look.” Onyx looks me over with curiosity. “I never thought I’d see the day that Styx brought a woman to us. I’m impressed. You’re hot, babe.”
I laugh and grab for the drink that Kage brings over to me. I remember him from last time and he seems to remember me since he brought me the same drink as before. “Thank you, Kage.”
It looks like Kage is about to get ready to flirt, but Onyx shuts him down. “She’s taken, dick head. Go pick one of the hundreds of other women in this room.”
He laughs as she waves him off. “Hey, can’t blame a man for trying.”
The three of us watch as he makes his way through the crowd and picks out some random blonde to try his moves on.
“These fucking men of Walk Of Shame,” Sage says with a smile. “Gotta love them all here.”
My mind is still lost on what Onyx said before Kage came over.
“So should I feel special then?”
“You are,” Sage says. “Styx doesn’t just let anyone in. He seems to stick to himself.”
My eyes seek him out in the crowd and lock on him once I find him grinding the stage and working it so damn good that even I’m sweating and completely turned on.
I don’t even realize that I’m fanning myself off, until Sage laughs from beside me. “The boys know how to work it and they only seem to get hotter with each show.”
Onyx grabs my hand and pulls it into her lap, while pointing across the room at a tall guy with long, dark hair, covered in tattoos. “That sexy as sin man over there is my husband Hemy. Trust me. Things only get better once they claim you as their own. What these girls get here at the club is just a glimpse into what these men can bring in the bedroom.” She smiles. “Or the back of the club, pool, motorcycle or a friend’s garage . . . wherever they want to take you.”
My eyes widen as Hemy grabs the back of some girl’s head and begins fucking her face. “And you’re okay with that?”
Both the girls laugh, but it’s Sage that speaks.
“When these men love, they love with everything in them. I have a feeling that Styx will do just the same. What they do here in the club won’t even matter once you get to feel what they bring you both emotionally and physically outside of the club.”
I sip my drink and bring my eyes back to Styx just in time to see him throw his pants off the stage and slide his hands into the front of his boxer briefs.
“I’ve already seen what that man can do outside of the club,” I say mostly to myself. “I still haven’t come down from that high.”
Onyx finally releases my hand and smiles as Hemy walks up the steps to where we are. “That’s just the beginning, babe.”
The way Hemy straddles her lap and grinds against her has my body heating up. It’s as if he’s fucking her right here next to me and they don’t give two shits about who’s watching them get off.
These men are too much to handle.
Holy fuck . . .
Styx
I CAN’T CONCENTRATE FOR SHIT, knowing that Meadow is here to see me. All it makes me want to do is spend all my fucking time on her.
If it weren’t for the bachelorette party that Cale told me to focus on, I’d be over there right now, straddling her lap and whispering in her ear about just how damn beautiful she is and how I haven’t stopped thinking about her since I left her house tonight.
My head has been all messed up since the moment I laid eyes on her at the gym and saw that there was something more to her than just a woman that wants to jump on my dick and take me for a test ride.
The way she looked at me, while I was buried between her thighs earlier, only confirmed that for me.
She’s different than the rest.
Hands grab at me, pulling me in every direction, but I can’t seem to pull my eyes away from Meadow sitting with the girls, talking and looking as if she’s enjoying herself.
Every once in a while, when our eyes meet, she winks, letting me know that she’s here for me.
“Fuck this,” I growl out, unable to stay away anymore. My hands need to be on her fucking body.
I fight my way through the crowd of screaming women, not stopping until I have Meadow in my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist as I hold her up by her ass.
“I can’t think straight with you in the same damn room.” I run my mouth up her neck, stopping under her ear. “Do you know that? You’re the only one that seems to matter when you’re in the room. I would walk out right now just to spend time with you.”
She grips my hair and pulls my head back to look me in the eyes. “I’ll be here when you’re done. I’m not going anywhere.” Her lips curl into a smile. “I love watching you out there and I’m thinking I’d like to spend some time with you when you’re done.”