Page 7 of My Fantasy Daddies

No matter how hard Amelia tried to pay attention to me, she couldn’t stop herself from glancing over my shoulder every ten seconds.Knowing I would have the same difficulties with the three beast-sized men, whom I definitely did not want to see, I turned so my back was to the group.But I couldn’t resist teasing my bestie.“Have you seen something you like, Lia?”

Pink filled her cheeks, and she shrugged before swiping her finger through the decadent whipped cream topping of the drink the bartender had placed in front of her.As she licked away the sweetness, it was impossible to miss the groan from someone close by.She picked up her drink, her lashes fluttering down to hide the sudden flare of devilment in her lovely green eyes.

Yes!I was thrilled to see this side of her.Her awful family forced her to hide that part of herself, and I hated them all for it.All they did was tear her down—when they weren’t outright ignoring her existence.If I’d thought even for a moment that this club would give Amelia such confidence, I would have brought her there sooner.

Amelia picked up her drink and tossed it back, getting cream all over her lips.She licked it away, and I could feel the men around us moving closer.Whether it was unconscious or not, I didn’t care.I wanted them to surround us, close us off from the three daddies who were still keeping their distance.

Had they stayed away from Eloise so easily?

Refusing to give my sister so much space in my mind, I shook away the thought with a laugh.“That’s not how you drink that.Let me show you.”

Keeping my hands at my sides, I bent and wrapped my lips around the shot glass.The fluffy sweetness of the whipped cream hit my tongue.Tossing my head back, I swallowed and quickly replaced the glass on the bar top.As I straightened, I shot Amelia a wink while enjoying the impassioned groans of our audience.

“Yeah, I’m not doing that.I prefer my way,” Amelia said with a soft laugh.

I took in the crowd that had joined us at the bar.At least ten men were within range to touch, but not a single one of them were my daddies.Telling myself that was fine, it was exactly what I wanted, I licked my lips and was rewarded with a smoldering look from the man closest to my right.If I couldn’t have the attention of the daddies, I’d be happy with the attention of everyone else.

Lying to myself was not a talent I excelled at.

Skimming my tongue over my bottom lip to clear away any traces of the sticky, messy drink, I returned my focus to Amelia.“Your way was much sexier.But let’s get unbiased opinions to judge our techniques.”I pointed to a random man behind her.“Who shot it better?”

“Depends on what you’re trying to accomplish.”As if my asking him a question gave him permission to get closer, he leaned an arm on the bar top, crowding Amelia a little.She tensed and inched closer to me.“If you want to show us you can deep-throat it, your way was definitely the correct form.But if you want us to know you like to have your beautiful face dirtied up, then this angel’s way was the superior form.”

Pretending to consider his input, I tapped a finger to my chin.I was having way too much fun with this to stop it so soon.“This requires further experimentation.Bartender!Another round for me and my girl.”

Our bartender poured the drinks.Beside me, Amelia shifted closer to me in an attempt to get away from the guy I’d asked for an opinion on our skills.I discreetly grasped her hand and switched places with her, giving my new friend a sultry look from beneath my lashes to distract him so he didn’t try to follow her.If he did, I’d clip him in the balls.When he only grinned down at me, I relaxed a little.Otto and Astro were skulking around somewhere close by, out of sight so we could have our fun, but all it would take were a few taps on my smartwatch and they would unleash upon anyone who attempted to so much as touch me.

Once I was sure Amelia was comfortable, I watched the bartender squirt dollops of whipped cream on top of our drinks.Amelia reached for hers, ready to shoot it again, but I stopped her.“No.First, we’re both going to do it my way, then we will do it your way.Everyone votes.Majority winner is how we shoot them for the rest of the night.”

Uncertainty flickered through her eyes, but she nodded, her gaze going around the crowd until it landed on the hazel eyes of the man she’d been checking out practically from the time we’d crossed over to Inferno.Like the other men near us, he’d moved closer.

And, of course, my three daddies were with him.

Notmydaddies.

They weren’tmyanything.Not if Eloise had already had them.

A shudder went through me at the thought of my sister getting even a taste of them.First.Second.Last.It didn’t matter.I couldn’t fucking think clearly when it came to her being near them.

Plastering a smile on my face, I instructed Amelia, “Hands behind your back.No cheating.”

She rolled her eyes at me and did as I said before we both lowered our heads.Amelia coughed as she tossed back her head, the whipped cream and alcohol tickling her throat.I downed mine and returned the glass back to the bar top, quickly licking away the trace of cream I felt on my top lip.When I looked over at my friend, she was already being tended to by the hot stranger she’d been fascinated with.Wordlessly, he wiped her chin with a napkin while she cleaned up the stream down her neck where she’d spilled some of the blow job shot from her mouth.

She was so besotted, I didn’t think she saw anyone else except him.But I saw beyond him to his friends and instantly felt a flare of energy jolt through my entire body.Mr.Bear was so close, all I would have to do was step around Amelia to get to him.His dark eyes traveled over me in a rush, sending heat flooding through my veins.Holding back a gasp, I attempt to look away, only to get caught in the snare of Mr.Panther.What felt like a hum of electricity started pulsing right below the surface of my skin.Blinking against the fog that seemed to be dimming my sight, I shifted my head and was hit by Mr.Golden Lion’s smile.

That smile should have been outlawed.It went straight to my head, trying to block out every ounce of common sense.I swallowed hard, a voice in the back of my mind attempting to remind me that they were Eloise’s.But damn it, that voice kept getting fainter with each passing second.

Stop it!

Calling upon the last of my willpower, I let my hair fall forward in hopes of blocking out the three daddies.Out of sight, out of mind.Right?

So, so wrong.

“Line ’em up again!”I told the bartender, causing everyone around us to cheer.

Don’t look at them.Don’t you dare look at them.

Easier said than done.Sweat began to bead on my skin from the effort it took to resist the impulse to look at them again.As soon as the drinks were poured, I picked them up and offered one to Amelia.“Ready?”

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