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When I went with my brothers to the strip club, I didn't expect to see my fiery phoenix. It was kinda hot seeing her there since most women didn't go to female strip clubs for fun.

As if sensing my presence, her eyes found me as soon as she stepped in the room. I smirked as I took a sip of my beer and walked toward her.

She placed a hand on her hip and cocked it when I reached her. “Are you stalking me?”

She was wearing a tight, black dress that hugged her curves in all the right ways. I arched a brow. “If I was stalking you, I wouldn't look for you in a strip club. If anything, you're stalking me.”

She scoffed, rolling those pretty brown eyes of hers. “Whatever.”

“What are you doing here anyway? I thought you liked dick.” If the other night was any indication, she loved dick.

She laughed. “I do like dick. And not that it's any of your business, but two of my girlfriends just got engaged, and we're celebrating.”

“Seriously?” I chuckled. “Well, that's fucking hot. I'd like to meet these friends of yours.”

“Not in your wildest dreams.” Dixyn shook her head with an amused grin. “I'd love to stay and chat, but I need to use the ladies' room and get back to my friends.”

She brushed by me, and I turned to look at that fine ass of hers. “Want me to join you?”

She flipped me the bird without a second glance, and I couldn't help but laugh. I went back over to the guys and ordered another beer.

“You're asking for trouble with that one,” AK warned, gesturing toward Dixyn.

I narrowed my eyes at him. “Mind your own damn business,” I growled, annoyed at everyone trying to tell me who I could and could not fuck.

AK grunted, then went back to drinking his beer. The bartender brought me another as I polished off my first one.

The guys and I found a table as Dixyn made her way to the VIP area. My dick got hard as I thought about her and her friends getting friendly behind the curtains with some big-titty stripper.

A foursome sounded really fucking great. I could show her friends what they'd been missing since they obviously hadn't been fucked right by a man.

I pushed the thoughts aside as a girl in a tight maid outfit came out onto the stage in front of us. My brothers started throwing their bills as she began her dance on the pole, but all I could think about was Dixyn and her perfect cunt wrapping around me again.

You can't have her. She's off-limits.

I took a chug of my beer as I gave myself an internal fuck you and tried to focus on the bouncing titties in front of me.

After a few more dances and beers, I had a good buzz going. The strippers had switched, and a couple were walking around the club, propositioning customers for private dances.

A busty brunette approached me, licking her lips and fluttering her lashes. The only thing she had on was a cowboy hat, silver star stickers on her nipples, a silver G-string, and boots. “Hey, cowboy,” she drawled with a giggle. “Wanna have a private rodeo with me?”

I was having a serious case of blue balls from thinking about my forbidden fruit and could definitely blow off some steam.Why the hell not?

“Sure, sweetheart.” I draped my arm over her shoulders. “Lead the way.”

She led me back through the curtains that Dixyn had entered earlier. We passed by a few VIP areas, and I made eye contact with Dixyn as we went by the one she and her friends were in.

And if looks could kill, I'd be a dead man.

Smirking, I winked at her as we turned the corner into a hallway. I liked that she was pissed at seeing me with another woman. For some reason, I liked getting under her skin.

The cowgirl opened the door to a private room and led me inside. I let her suck me off, but I didn't have any desire to fuck her, so I didn't take things further. The only thing on my mind was a tiny redhead with a perfect pussy.

As I exited the room, the last thing I expected was to see Dixyn waiting in the hall. Fuming, she slapped the shit out of me, leaving a burning sting on my cheek. “Asshole,” she spat before turning to walk away.

For some reason, that made me want her more. Anger and lust ripped through me as I grabbed her by the arm, stopping her.

“Fuck you, Ford!” she seethed, attempting to wrench from my grasp. “I fucking hate you!”

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