Page 14 of Theirs

People watching was my thing. I sat at a high top watching a woman looking a little lost and scared until a man walked up to her. He introduced himself and she looked like she had stars in her eyes. I watched a little longer hoping he wasn’t taking advantage of her and when they laughed, I felt comfortable enough to watch other people until they came in.

It was like I knew they were here before I even saw them. Luke was in all black with his button-up shirt, sleeves cuffed upto his forearms. He was absolutely gorgeous with swagger that made me contemplate getting on my knees for him. I quickly looked at his wife Camila and I almost swallowed my tongue.

Fucking Hell.

Camila was stunning in a black leatherette short dress that dipped down enough to show her mouthwatering breasts. The entire dress was made to fit her body accentuating her hips and breasts. I took a sip of my champagne to wet my suddenly bone-dry mouth.

I followed them around the club until they went to the bar which was right in front of my line of sight. Vincent's assistant at the club went up to them, giving them a key. I knew the key very well because I had one of my own. It was an all-access key and it was also a key to their own room here.

Excitement fluttered in my chest. What I wouldn’t give to take them to my room and give them a taste of what they could have. I could already picture them on their knees for me or tied up ready for me to use. Arousal sat low in my abdomen and the lack of underwear was making my thighs damp.

Cody Walter walked up to the bar looking at Camila’s ass. I rolled my eyes because out of all the people to notice her, that asshole was the worst one. He needed to get his membership revoked, but Vincent said we can’t go off my feelings. I swear that man is trouble.

He lifted his hand up to touch Camila and I was out of my chair bringing my riding crop with me. Luke put himself in between Cody and Camila, looking down at him like he wanted to hit him and I was here for it. Except if he hit him, they’d escort him out and I definitely needed a chat with him and his wife.

“Cody, I can guarantee, you are not the man to give it to her.” I stood close to them, hitting my riding crop against my hand.

I could feel their gaze on me, but I kept my eyes trained on Cody whose nostrils were flaring and his jaw was clenched tightly.

“You don’t know shit,” he snarled, stepping closer to me.

I wasn’t afraid of him, if he hit me he would be out so fast and I could guarantee his membership would be revoked and no one from the state of Colorado would let him into their club.

“Get out of here, Cody, before you embarrass yourself even more,” I said, scrunching my nose.

“You stupid?—”

I didn’t see him attempting to grab me before Luke pushed me behind him. Camila pulled me close. He didn’t say a thing, standing between Camila and I like a shield, but the slight hesitation in Cody’s face said it all. He was afraid and he should be.

“The Mistress is right, leave before more people start looking at us and you embarrass yourself even more,” Luke said.

His voice was deep and menacing and with his wife close to me, they made my pussy clench in arousal.

“Fuck you all,” he sneered, looking at all of us before landing his gaze at Luke again.

He snarled, grabbing his glass and walked away.

“Are you ok, Mistress?”

I looked over to see the bartender giving me a look of concern.

“Yes, thank you,” I said reluctantly, pulling myself away from the couple. “I think we might need to watch him tonight.”

“I agree, I’ll let security know,” he said before walking away.

“Are you ok?” Luke asked, as he looked me up and down with those whiskey-colored eyes.

“Of course,” I said, standing in front of them. “Are you ok?”

Camila blushed. “I’m fine, Luke was quick to pull me away.”

Luke looked back at his wife and they shared a smile.

“Can we buy you a drink?” Camila said, standing in front of her husband.

“I wouldn’t say no to a glass of champagne,” I said, sitting on the stool, crossing my legs, showing off the deep slit I had.

Luke waved down the bartender and he immediately made his way over to us. Luke ordered me a drink and since it was me, he gave me another glass. Usually at these events people were allowed one drink, but I had been a member for so long, I was allowed as many as I wanted, within reason of course.

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