Page 18 of Deadly Desires

Any plans on this gorgeous Saturday night?

I could pick you up.

I smile to myself and let a little laugh slip.

Me

Sorry Jaxon, I’m going out for a girl’s night with my boss.

Rain check?

I try to let him down easy without completely shutting him down. I enjoy talking to him, but I’m not sure I’m ready for anything serious just yet.

Jaxon

Sounds good, little sparrow.

I’ll be seeing you.

I still don’t know why he calls me little sparrow. I shrug my shoulders. Save that conversation for next time.

“What is making you smile like that?!” Brooke exclaims and just about topples me over trying to get a look at my phone.

I quickly close out of the app. “Nothing, just a guy I’ve been talking to is all.”

“What? Get out! Is he going to meet up with us or what?”

“No no. I told him it’s a girl’s night. I gave him a rain check for another time.”

Feeling the burning sensation in my stomach, my resolve is officially loosened. I am ready to dance the night away, and I’ll be damned if my attacker prevents me from living my life.

Thirteen

Jaxon

Watching Brooke and Melody get ready is very entertaining. I watch them through the camera feed as they sing and dance while getting ready, and then take some shots. I caught the bit about them heading to my brother’s club in the city. Looks like I have plans after all.

I put on my black slacks and a tucked black, button down shirt with the sleeves rolled and the first two buttons undone. This look allows me to have some of my tattoos on display. I head down to the garage to drive one of my more showy vehicles for the night. My McLaren 675LT is a sleek Volcano Yellow, and one I reserve for nights out on the town or at the club.

Revving the engine, I take off for the club knowing I’ll be there much sooner than the ladies. Traffic is heavy for a Saturday night, but nothing this beauty of a car can’t handle. I weave in and out of traffic and get to Club LAX with time to spare.

Pulling up to the club, I exit my vehicle and give the keys to the valet. Normally I wouldn’t trust a valet, but this is my brother’s club, and the staff are well aware of who family is. Walking up to the door, the bouncer immediately waves me through. As I make my way through the crowd, I spot Kayden up on the balcony in the VIP section with a woman on his arm, whispering in his ear. Probably trying to get him to give her a quickie in his office. Knowing Kayden, he’ll probably give her exactly what she wants. He is definitely the playboy out of the three of us.

Making my way up the stairs, Mikey, the bartender, waves to me with a questioning look. Normally I’d beeline straight to the bar for a drink, but tonight, I need to be sober. I need to have all my senses while I track my little sparrow throughout the club tonight. Pulling up my phone, I see from the tracker on her phone that she is about ten minutes out from arriving.

Sitting back in the VIP booth that has a clear view of the entrance, I lay my arms on the back of the couch and lean back, waiting for her to make an appearance.

She’s breathtaking. Wearing a short black dress that leaves just enough to the imagination and high heels that make me imagine those legs wrapped around my hips, grinding that hot pussy on my cock. I really need to get it together. She hasn’t been in my sights for more than two minutes and I’m already imagining all the dirty things I want to do to her. Watching as the girls order drinks by the bar, I adjust myself in my pants. Melody fucking does something to me.

After the girls get their drinks, they make their way to the VIP section directly across the club from me. They sit in a booth and start chatting animatedly and sipping on their drinks. I continue watching and even the way she sucks on her straw has me losing my mind. What I wouldn’t give to have those lips wrapped around my cock.

After two more drinks and two shots each, they make their way down to the dance floor. I make my way to the balcony to keep an eye on them. Melody moves her hips like a goddess. She and Brooke immediately gain the attention of the men around them, including the men here with a date. They are having the time of their lives. To see Melody so careless and free is intoxicating. Her very essence just radiates around her. Gravitating towards her, I place my arms on the railing to watch Melody as she dances and sways around those nearest her.

As they continue dancing, I see two men move in on Brooke and my little sparrow. It starts innocently enough, but soon the distance between Melody and this douche is little to none. I’m clenching my fists with barely controlled fury. How dare he touch what is mine. I see Melody swat his hand away when he confidently puts it on her hip, way too close to her ass. What I didn’t see coming is the man almost stops in his tracks before he grabs her hips more forcefully and grinds into her ass.

That’s it. There’s only so much I can take. I make my way down to the dance floor, weaving in and out of the throngs of dancing bodies. Once I’m close enough I put a hand on the guy’s shoulder and spin him around. Before he can say anything, recognition flickers in his eyes and his words die on his tongue. He holds his hands up, and being a very smart man, walks away. I memorize his features; I’ll deal with him later.

Given the opportunity, I move in behind Melody putting a hand lightly on her hip, dancing with her before leaning down and whispering in her ear, “Hello, little sparrow.”

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