"You're playing with fire, little girl," I hiss, stalking toward her like a predator eyeing my prey.
"Do you really think I don't want to burn?," she whispers sassily..
After her performance, I can understand her sudden boost of confidence.
"Mmm, I'll bend you over and take it out on your perfect ass later. I've got a surprise for you and you won't ruin it," I smile.
Her eyebrows shoot up in surprise. "You do?"
"Yes. Come and see," I smile, taking her hand and leading her into a seperate private room.
It's decked out in red roses and candles, and it's exactly how I wanted it.
"Oh, my God. This is unbelievable," she whispers.
"And the gift," I smirk, lifting a bag from the dresser. "I want you to put this on for me, baby. I'm so fucking proud of you tonight. I want to show you just how proud. Okay?"
"Sure. Sure. Okay," she nods, taking the bag and disappearing into the bathroom. "But you're not mad?"
"Good girl," I whisper. "I'm aggravated you did something you know I don't want you to do, but that's fine, it'll just give me a bigger reason to fuck you as hard as I can."
The truth is, I'm nervous with excitement.
This is a big moment for me.
I know that if we do this, there's no going back.
But there's also no way in hell I'm stopping.
"Ready," she calls from the bathroom, and I walk over, opening the door.
"Holy shit," I hiss.
"Do you like it?" she asks, her voice small, uncertain.
"Yes. Yes, I like it," I whisper, staring at her.
She's wearing the lingerie set I bought her the other day, and the black lace makes her look so fucking sexy that it's almost too much.
I flatten her back against the wall, my hands cupping her tits.
"Viper. Wait," she hisses, and her nipples pebble as I squeeze.
"You're perfect," I mutter, and the second my lips touch hers, the dam breaks.
She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me back, her tongue teasing mine. "I'm not waiting."
"Viper," she hisses. "This is crazy. We're in the club. Someone could see."
"They could," I shrug, and with that, I push her back into the bedroom. "I was promised privacy and I own the place now, so..."
"Oh, fuck," she hisses as I lift her and throw her on the bed. "Watch it!"
"Don't worry, baby. You'll like this. You like everything I do to you, and if you don't…" I hiss. "I'll make you. I promise."
"Please. Please," she begs. "Just don't tease me."
"I'm not," I whisper, kissing her softly. "You're going to get everything you deserve."