Page 93 of Scarred Hearts

“But I have one stipulation.”

My heart fluttered with unease as I waited for him to continue.

“You can dance for anyone and everyone. I don’t care, as long as you feel comfortable. Let them touch you everywhere, except you’re not to kiss them, and they’re not to put their mouth anywhere on your body or touch this.” He stroked up and down my slit before slipping a finger inside me. Pressing his lips to my ear, he whispered in a low tone, “Make them cum but you better not. Am I clear, princess?”

I nodded. “Yes, sir.”

“That being said,” he continued, stroking my walls under the desk. “I’ll be occupied with something tonight, so you might not see me much.”

I raised an eyebrow, unable to contain a moan as he pleasured me. “Care to share?”

Just then, my phone buzzed on the desk, and I reached for it. As I opened the message from Dario, Tyler’s fingers moved faster inside me. I groaned, both at his touch and knowing that drama was the last thing I wanted tonight.

A knock at the door interrupted us. “Come in!” he called out, keeping his hand between my legs but stilling his movement as I read the text.

Hey, got time to spend with me tonight? I’m in the lobby.

“I fucking hate him,” Tyler growled at the message.

My eyes met Victoria’s as she walked into the room, surprised to see me sitting on Tyler’s lap. I couldn’t help but smile at her discomfort, but quickly looked back at my phone, unsure of how to reply to the text I’d received. Just as I set my phone on the desk, she spoke up.

“I was just about to ask where you wanted me tonight,” she said.

Tyler slid a second finger inside of me, and I fought to stifle any sounds that threatened to evade my lips.

“If you want to hang out in the bar tonight or go back into the cage, feel free. The guys seem to enjoy your presence there.”

“Just a minute,” I interjected, jumping off his lap and adjusting my skirt. “I have an idea.” Grinning, I made my way toward the Euphoria lobby. When the door opened, I was greeted by a sea of people heading to the main showroom.

Dario stood outside the Luxe door, a smile on his face. “Hey ba?—”

“I’m engaged now,” I cut him off, grabbing his hand.

“What?” he gasped.

“But come with me. I want you to meet someone.” Retrieving my black key card from my top, I scanned it, leading Dario back into Luxe where I guided him into the office.

Tyler scowled as soon as he saw him, but then his gaze shifted to my hand, and confusion crossed his face. “Gia?”

I quickly pulled my hand away from Dario and introduced Victoria. “This is Victoria,” I said, gesturing at her, “and this is Dario, my former neighbor. He needs someone to show him around Luxe, and I thought you might be interested.” I looked to Tyler for his approval.

He arched an eyebrow in amusement but seemed unsure.

Dario caught on to the awkwardness and turned on the charm. “I would love nothing more than a tour with such a stunning blonde by my side. Can you tie a cherry stem with your tongue?”

She nodded confidently. “That and much more.”

He took her hand in his, guiding her out of the room. She looked back over her shoulder at me, mouthing, “Thank you.”

I offered her a nod and turned to Tyler proudly. “And that’s how you get rid of people without killing them.”

He reared back in his chair, shaking his head. “These days, I think I much prefer when my family just kills people who annoy us. You may have just created a monster.”

Rolling my eyes, I sashayed over to him, and he looked up at me with mischief in his eyes. “I need to get to work, sir.” I leaned over, pressing my lips to his.

He swatted me on the rear as I paraded out of the office, giving him a little shake of my ass for his viewing pleasure as I exited. The moment I was out in the hallway, Roxy approached me with a wide grin.

“You performing in here tonight?”

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