Teased(27)

“I told you to lie still.” His eyes held hers. His tongue made sure every drop of liquid was found before he moved his tongue to the other breast where droplets glistened. His tongue delved underneath the skimpy top. Vida felt the tip lick her hardened nipple in a brief touch.

Before she could jump away, Colton stood up, lifting Vida back to her feet with his hands on her waist. She almost lost her balance on her high heeled shoes, it didn’t help that her knees felt like jelly.

“Hell yeah, let’s do that again,” Conner yelled. The men sat back down as Conner pulled Vida down to sit on his lap.

“Have a seat,” one of the drunken party goers’ offered Colton.

The cards came back out. Colton won the next hand and with a pot of a grand he chose Juliet to give him a dick shot. Vida turned her eyes away as the woman knelt between Colton’s thighs and took a shot of beer from the cup held against his cock. Vida couldn’t bring herself to watch the erotic woman’s display as she became even bolder, grazing her teeth over Colton jean covered cock.

When she finished, the cards were drawn again. Vida became suspicious when he won for the third time in a row, but the drunken men had long sense lost what rationale they had.

Vida tensed, expecting him to take a body shot off Juliet, but he chose a lap dance from Vida instead. Colton’s challenging stare and Juliet’s jealous one had Vida rising from Copper’s lap.

Moving to Colton, she watched as he leaned back sprawled in his chair waiting for her. Vida began dancing self-consciously in front of him, feeling stiff. His mocking gaze had her trying to listen more closely to the music, forcing her body to relax. The thought of Jazz getting another grand made her feel slighter better as her hips began to sway and she straddled Colton’s thighs. Sitting down on his lap she moved her breasts seductively towards his chest before teasingly moving backwards. She did this several times before she finally allowed her breasts to press flat against his chest, rubbing them provocatively against him. Rising her hips and sinking back down, a bare inch separated her from his covered cock as she ground down on him, the music reaching its climax. Rising swiftly, she moved away, but Colton grabbed her hand, rising to his own feet.

Motioning to the bouncer Colton turned back to the party of men. As much money as they had wasted tonight, Vida was sure this wouldn’t be the last divorce party they attended.

“Party’s over,” Lou, another bouncer of King’s, brought everyone’s attention to him. “Your driver is downstairs waiting.” The grumbling started, but was quickly cut off by Lou as he moved the men towards the doorway.

“Go get changed. I’ll bring my bike to the front,” Colton said, leaving her in front of the dressing room.

Juliet came in as she was about to get changed with her cut of the night’s money in an envelope. “I tipped the bartender and Lou.”

“Thanks, Juliet.” Juliet gave her a grudging nod before going to her locker to grab her coat, not bothering to change.

At Vida’s questioning gaze, Juliet shrugged. “Connor offered to pay me for a private performance. I have to go; their waiting in the car for me.” Vida watched the woman leave the room, not wanting to think about how Juliet would be spending the rest of her night.

Dressing took Vida several minutes. Grabbing the envelope of cash, she put it in her pocket before going out into the hallway. Vida noticed the light in the hallway was burned out. The darkened hallway gave her the creeps. While King had spared no expense to regularly redecorate the front of the club, the back was old and still had only one source of light, the one that was burnt out.

Carefully making her way, she was almost at the end when she felt someone come up behind her, putting a rough hand over her mouth, jerking her struggling body backwards. She felt herself lifted and carried to the back exit and knew if they got her out the door, that whoever it was would probably have a car waiting. Terror had her struggling harder. The grip on her tightened, making it hard to breathe.

“What the hell!” Vida heard Colton’s voice, relief making her go limp.

Whoever was holding her turned to face Colton. The arm around her waist dropped away and Vida saw a flash of a knife in the dim hallway.

Colton moved forward quickly with King coming up behind him. His hand snapped out, striking the arm holding the knife. It dropped to the floor. Colton jerked Vida away as his fist slammed into the unidentified man behind her.

Freed Vida found herself behind Colton’s back as King moved forward with the knife in his hand. Her assailant turned to run, but King reached him before he could open the door and escape. The man tried to struggle away from King, but King brought the knife down, plunging it into the man’s chest. Throwing the now lifeless body down, King opened the back door, looking outside.