Page 94 of Volatile Obsessions

Chris Brownand Yo Gotti erupted through the speakers then, prompting Suki to squeal and drag Lux out onto the dance floor. Bodies that had been dancing just seconds prior made some room for the two, cheering and clapping as the blonde immediately broke out into a dance. It was clearly a practiced set, one Lux must’ve known, too, given how Suki cajoled her to join.

Lux laughed coyly, intent on not making herself the center of attention, but Suki backed her ass up all over her and sucked her right into the rhythm.

The second her body started following the notes, I was rapt, on high alert. My dick pulsed to life, hands clenched at my sides. I had to grit my teeth, loathing the way every male eye in the room was suddenly on her.

And it only got worse as the seconds went on.

Vic was right, she was quite good, fluidly instep with Suki at every turn.

Rolling.

Grinding.

Spinning.

The routine was skilled yet highly seductive. Some women in the crowd danced along, others watched. The male population was completely fixated, and I was growing more agitated.

This madness went on for a full minute, a full torturous minute I didn’t want to relive ever again. If Lux was going to shake her ass for anyone, it’d be for me.

And me only.

Not that she knew that yet.

“Told you she was good,” Vic’s voice slithered in my ear.

I swerved aside, not having expected him right in that moment. The smug look on his face raised my hackles all the more.

Chuckling, he slapped me on the back and stalked right past me towards the crowd.

As the song came to an end, the music faded out in entirety before the DJ switched on a microphone, tapping it several times. I snapped my head over in that direction just as he passed it to a panting Suki.

She smiled and thanked him with a tip of her head, turning toward the masses with an inked arm in the air.

“How’s everyone doing tonight?” she bellowed, the heavy Brit of her accent taking me aback yet again.

How long had Lux know this bird?

Clamors arose around me, tearing me away from my silent observation.

“Sounds like you’re all having a good time then, yeah?”

They cheered again.

“Well let’s make it a better one, shall we? A sexier one.”

More cheers and rowdy concurring whistles.

“I figured you’d agree,” she chuckled. “Over the last two weeks, my advanced girls learned a little routine from Miss Lux here that’ll knock your socks off. To show you, though, we need a volunteer, preferably male.”

Lux.

Routine.

Male.

Volunteer.

I was there, at the front of the crowd before I could process what the hell I was doing. Literally front and center, chest heaving, eyes blazing, willing Suki to catch me.