Xavier FINAL(71)

     I stood up when I saw Nickie D walk in. He waved and I waved back.

     He walked over and smiled, “How fucked up are you?”

     “Pretty fucked up.”

     “This the guy you are thinking about signing?”

     “He’s good.” I took a drink and enjoyed the burn of the bourbon sliding down my throat.

     “So you called to get my opinion?”

     “Nah, I called because I’m fucked up and don’t want to sound like an idiot. This guy has to say yes.”

     “Where’s the hot assistant?”

     I looked away not wanting him to see the pissed off look I felt spreading across my face. “Night off, let’s go dance. Lots of pussy here.”

     He patted my back as I stood and laughed. “You think you can hang?”

     “You wanna see?” I reached down and started to unbutton my pants.

     “What’s with you boys and your dicks?”

     I looked over at the group of ladies who had been eye fucking me all night. I would have been all over that shit two weeks ago. Fuck that I was gonna be all over that tonight.

     Nickie and I grabbed two each from the group and brought them to the dance floor. I had one on each knee rubbing on me as we danced. One chick was licking my neck and the other had her hand up my shirt rubbing my abs. Fuck, this is what I needed, a threesome tonight would take the edge off.

     The band was taking their first break and I went to the bar and bought the two luckiest girls in the place a drink. “Give them whatever they want and get me a round for the band.” I told the bartender. “You ladies will have to excuse me for a moment. But do me a favor?”

     I took one of the girl’s hands and slid it up the other girl’s skirt. “Get started without me. I’ll watch from over there. Give me a show.”

     They both smiled and nodded. I don’t think they had said one fucking word in the fifteen minutes I had known them. And I didn’t give a fuck either. Talking was overrated.

     I grabbed the tray of drinks and walked to the table to talk with Nickie and Memphis. I sat the tray on the table and stuck out my hand.

     “Xavier Steel.”

     “Yeah nice to meet you man. Taelyn here pointed you out. You were a bit busy,” he laughed as he shook my hand.

     I looked over and she looked away quickly. “Thought you wouldn’t show.”

     “I’ve been talking to Memphis for a little over two weeks now. Of course I was going to show.” She laughed as if nothing had happened earlier and she wouldn’t look at me.

     “I told her as long as she came in every morning for coffee so I could look at her beautiful face I’d do just about anything she asked.” Memphis smiled at her and she blushed.

     She fucking blushed.

     “That’s good. You’re pretty good, but I can give you all sorts of tips to make you great.” I wasn’t talking about music. I was talking about what she needed. I’m pretty sure he knew it too.

     “He likes you. He’s been watching you on You Tube for a couple weeks now,” Taelyn was trying to sell this shit hard.

     “No --.” I started and Nickie interrupted.

     I sat back watching Nickie and Taelyn talk to Memphis. Okay so I watched as she flirted with him. He wanted to fuck her. So I didn’t want him. I wasn’t even going to pretend that this son of a bitch was on my radar. Fuck him. Fuck her.

     Memphis and his band stood up to go back on stage. He patted my back as he walked by. I leaned back in my chair and crossed my ankles and then my arms over my chest. I grabbed my glass and threw the drink back in one gulp. Again the burn was welcome, I needed it.

     Nickie and Taelyn got up, “Come on man, dance with us.”

     “Nope.”

     I watched Nickie and Taelyn dance. She was wearing jeans and a shirt I had bought her. When the song ended they walked over.

     “You have the bra and underwear on too?” I asked loud enough for Nickie to hear me, just so he fucking knew.