Suddenly Dirty(58)

Giving me a knowing nod as I believe he’s getting the same treatment from Isla as I am from Sienna.

“Women, man they will drive you crazy but we wouldn’t have it any other way,” He says, a bright white smile crossing his lips. The man could be a damn Abercrombie and Finch model with his all-American football star look. Instead, he is a rock star.

“Come on, it’s boys night tonight. We are going to celebrate by hanging out in the red light district that Amsterdam is famous for,” he says excitedly, giving me a hard punch in the arm.#p#分页标题#e#

Sounds good, might get myself half-baked on some special cookies they have here.

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Lounging in the darkened bar in the middle of the red light district, Derrick is not looking very impressed being surrounded by naked women all night. Currently, I had a naked brunette gyrating on me giving me a lap dance, my dick is not interested, no matter how hard she tries. Finally, the dance is over; she made me motorboat her tits as a finale, much to the delight of the boys. I raise my beer towards them plastering a fake smile on my face.

The night continues like this for the next couple of hours. I have noticed over the course of the evening that Derrick is glued to his phone with a frown permanently stuck on his face. Usually, he loves guys night, especially when he tricked Christian into partying in a gay bar where he was mobbed by a group of over enthusiastic drag queens – it was pretty funny, Christian complains he still has nightmares of that night.

“Everything alright, Derrick?” I ask, while the others are getting their lap dances.

His dark eyes are looking at me then back at his phone, and then back at me. I could see the worry written across his face.

“Fuck, is everything okay?”

Frowning, he hesitates then shows me his phone.

There was a glossy photo of Sienna’s ex with his mistress in a full page spread in some magazine smiling with their newborn baby. Fuck!

“Has Sienna seen these?”

Derricks’ face drops. “Yeah, and it’s not pretty.”

My heart sinks.

“She’s gone off the rails, the girls are trying to get her to go back to the hotel but she won’t go, she won’t listen to anyone.”

Jumping up and out of the booth my heart begins to race. I need to get to her and make sure she is okay. She shouldn’t be drinking if there’s a chance she’s knocked up.

“Come on, I’m going to get her.”

Derrick looks at me shocked before quickly jumping up after me.

“Y’all there’s a problem with one of the girls, I have to go.”

They all stop what they were doing, and give me their attention.

“It’s Sienna.” I confirm.

Christian and Finn give me an understanding chin lift.

“Yep, sure, let us know when everything is alright,” Axel calls out from behind a blonde.

Turning to Derrick, I grab him by the shoulders and say, “I’ll look after her, I promise.”

Derrick gives me the directions to the club the girls are at. I ask Sean, one of our security guys to come along and he gives the directions to our driver. Ten minutes later we are outside the club, Sean’s ushering me inside and I see her immediately. She is dancing on a table, singing to the music, giggling to herself. She looks totally wasted swaying up there.

Vanessa and Isla look shocked at seeing me. “What the hell are you doing here?” Vanessa frowns at me, stepping in front of Sienna, who hasn’t noticed me yet.

“I’ve come to help.”

Rolling her eyes at me, she snaps, “Don’t you think you’ve done enough? I warned you, Evan, to stay away but you couldn’t, could you. You just couldn’t leave her alone.”

I know Vanessa is pissed off at me right now, and I guess rightly so. I’m not sure what Sienna has told her about what’s happened between us, but judging by her frosty tone, it’s probably everything.

Taking a step towards her, I say, “I care about her Ness. I heard about Beau and I know she’s upset.”

Letting out a sigh, Vanessa moves away from the table.
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I look up at Sienna, who seems lost in the music and her dancing. Fuck, she shouldn’t be drinking, not until I find out if I knocked her up or not.

“Sienna,” I call out her name, but she is too busy dancing to hear me. Grabbing her by the legs, I pull her to my chest. She starts to squeal as her feet leave the table but her eyes focus on me; her green eyes soften as I hold her in my arms.

“Evan,” she whispers my name, looking shocked to see me here. Her hands touch my face trying to work out if I’m real or not. “You are so hot,” she mumbles, as she continues to stare at me. I slowly put her feet on the ground but I don’t let go of her. “Fuck, I miss your wonder cock. I’m so fucking horny. My fingers don’t make me come like you do.”