Page 25 of Autumn's Coming

Chapter Ten

Cody

Kissing Autumn felt just as good as I’d imagined.

I pulled her into my lap, and she came willingly. She shifted, straddling my thigh.

I could feel how wet she was, even through my pants.

She immediately pressed her hips down against my thigh, grinding in place.

I reached one hand under her bra, cupping her breast in my hand. It fit perfectly, her nipple hard against my palm.

I shifted my hand, squeezing her nipple between my thumb and index finger. I gave it a twist and she whined into my mouth.

I wanted her. I wanted more from her than I could have in the champagne room of a strip club.

But I kissed her again anyway.

She kept her hips moving. One of her hands dropped to my crotch; she unzipped my pants, sliding her hand inside and stroking slowly.

It felt heavenly.

I wanted to keep going. She already had me close; talking to her was enough of a turn-on that this wouldn’t take long.

But somebody knocked at the door.

Fuck.

Quickly, she pulled her hand out of my pants. I removed mine from under her bra. She shifted to hide the fact that my pants were still open.

To whoever it was, it would just look like she was in the middle of giving me a lap dance.

The door opened. A man peeked in, frowning. He looked greasy, unkempt. Probably her boss. “Autumn. Room three wants you.”

I spoke up before she could. “I’ve paid for this room until her shift ends. I was under the impression that meant she was in here until she was done for the night.”

The man shrugged. “Other people want her. You can’t monopolize my girls.”

“I paid a lot of money—”

“You and every other guy renting a room, pal. Autumn, c’mon. Let’s go.”

She looked at me sadly, but started to stand up.

I put my hand on her waist. “No. You’re done here.”

Autumn jumped. “What?”

“I said you’re done. You can do better than a strip club.”

“There’s nothing wrong with working in a strip club.”

“You’re quitting. Now.”

She paled. “How am I going to pay my rent if I quit?”

“We’ll talk about that later. You’re done. Get your things. We’re leaving.”

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