Page 12 of Taking Chances

She finally glances my way. “He’s building us a gorgeous new office space with separate spaces where the kids in our care will have their after-school programs. It will be a total game changer for our whole organization.”

“Wow, that’s cool.” It’s a gross understatement. I don’t know a lot about grand gestures, but I guess building your wife a whole ass building is as grand as they come.

“Yeah, he’s pretty incredible.” She smiles gratefully.

His arm wraps around her, his thumb gently caressing her shoulder. We chat a bit longer, and the whole time their love exudes out of them.

It’s so damn obvious. Her face pulls up into a grin every time her gaze lands on him and his eyes don’t move an inch away from her. Even with the all the half-naked women strolling around the room, his eyes never leave her frame.

“You guys should go, have some fun,” I say as we finish our drinks.

“You sure?” Rina asks.

I chuckle. “I’m sure. I’m a big boy, I can handle myself.”

They get up and start to leave before Rina turns back around. “If you don’t have any Christmas plans, you should join us for Christmas brunch.”

“I wouldn’t want to impose on a family thing.” Connor stares me down, fully aware I have no one to have Christmas plans with here in Seattle.

“It’s a friend thing. The guys you met at Factory will all be there.” She waves me off. “So, no excuses. I’ll see you there.” Connor smirks at my confused face before they turn around and head in the direction of the ‘Private Rooms’ sign to the right of the bar.

I guess I have Christmas plans now.

Shit, should I buy presents?I don’t even know these people. Even if I did, I’m not really a Christmas presents type of guy.

Fuck, I’ll think about it tomorrow. Let’s see what this club has to offer.

Showing my new membership card to another bodyguard, I enter the doors marked ‘Members Only’. Inside, there’s a smaller version of the bar in the open area, but the vibe is much less guarded.

In one of the booths, there’s a woman riding a guy reverse cowgirl style, her tits bouncing. Across, another couple watches them, masturbating half-naked. One guy is getting his dick sucked by another guy in the far corner of the room. There are also people drinking and chatting freely in some of the booths, undisturbed by the ones in ‘play mode’.

I sit my ass down in an empty booth and order my second, and last, drink, still unaware of my plan. The atmosphere is hot, of course. I’d be worried about my erectile health if I didn’t gethard watching people fucking right in front of me. But I’m not fully in it.

Two gorgeous women sit at the bar in matching outfits. Their nipples and pussies are barely covered by small triangles of lace, their stockings being held by narrow leather harnesses. The blonde one sets her gaze on me, licking her lips seductively.

My cock stirs at the prospect but my mind’s still uninterested enough to make a move. Fortunately for my cock, she makes the first move.

Shooting her friend a smirk, she gets up and stalks toward me. She sets her drink on my table, giving me a better view of her cleavage.

“Got any plans tonight?” she asks, her voice alluring.

“Not yet.”

“By your whole. . .” She sizes me up. “. . . demeanor, I’d say you’re a dominant?” I nod. “Want to play?”

“By the way you approached me, I don’t see you as much of a submissive.” I smirk.

“I can be whatever you like, baby,” she whispers in my ear.

“What if I can’t give you much tonight?” I’m being honest. My dick is rejoicing, but my head’s not in it enough to plan a scene.

“Let me just make you come.”

How could I say no to that?

“Show me what you can do.” I spread my legs, and she drops to her knees. She starts unclasping my belt, but I take her jaw in my hand, stopping her for a second.

“What’s your name?”

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