Page 249 of The Perfect Spiral
We get to the private room Sam arranged with the manager and she gets a pink sash wrapped around her with ‘Bride’ written across it.
We’re all seated and order drinks, and the next thing we know, four strippers enter the room.
Shirtless. Pant-less. Underwear only.
Ripped. Oiled up. Tanned. Hot. Ripped.
Did I mention they’re ripped?
“Woah...” I breathe out in awe, staring at their toned bodies. These boys will be the death of me. The guys walk towards us and I gulp down my drink as quickly as I can.
“These guys are so sexy,” Andy murmurs, biting her lip as she stares at the Adonis look-alike. A blonde guy, who is the complete opposite of Tyson, takes my sister’s hand and seats her on the free chair in the center of the room.
Watching this unfold, I don’t notice the other blonde guy take my hand and lead me over to the chair next to my sister. I look back at Andy and Hannah, who are roaring with laughter at my reaction.
“I’m not the bride?” I question him as he seats me on the chair, my eye-line level with his bulge. Huge bulge. God help me.
“You’re her sister, right?” I nod, but I’m apprehensive about where this is going. “Well, you get one too! Because you’re sisters, you get a lap dance from brothers.”
My eyes widen and I feel the heat rush to my cheeks. I’m notdrunk enough for this.
“Y-You’re brothers?” I point between the two blondes. Now that they’re up close, I can see that they look alike. They have similar facial features, same eyes, same smiles. Damn, he’s hot.
“Thanks, you’re really hot too,” I groan because I said it out loud. “Names?” He asks, hearing the cheer from the girls behind them as they bend over.
“Sam,” my sister grins at the guy.
The guy winks at me and says, “Nice to meet you, Alex. I’m Ryder.”
Ryder? Holy mother of God, help me.
“Are you single?” I gulp and manage to spit out a ‘Yes,’ staring into his blue eyes.
“Even better, first time?” He asks me and I nod, not trusting my voice one bit. He starts to laugh and places his hands on my thighs, stroking them.
“Just sit back and relax, Alex. Let me do all the work. I’m going to handcuff you first, alright?” He leans towards my face, his eyes not leaving mine, and takes both of my wrists, cuffing them together.
“Any questions?” He asks me, his breath warm on my cheek.
“Why are you called Ryder?” I blurt out, not recognizing my own voice. He stares at me for a few moments and a smile creeps onto his striking face.
“You can give me your number and find out later if you want?” The teasing tone in his voice makes my eyes bulge out of their sockets.
He’s flirting with me? This guy is flirting with me? This hot guy standing right in front of me is flirting with me?
“You know, you’re kind of cute when you’re all nervous. But let me get this show on the road for both of you sexy ladies.
It’s good to have younger, hot girls in the club than the older ones we usually get, so we’ll take extra good care of you ladies tonight,” he stands up and the music starts.
Sam repeats, looking over at me, “Extra good care of us,” ending it with a wink.
“Alex, smile for the camera!” Andy’s voice rings out, followed by the bright flash of her phone. I instinctively shield my face.
“Andy, put that phone away! Don’t you dare show this to the boys,” Hannah chides, her words punctuated by a giggle. Meanwhile, Ryder’s hands are exploring my thighs, tracing a path upwards and over my curves. He instructs me to stand.
Obediently, I rise, still handcuffed. “Damn, you’ve got a great ass,” he comments, giving it a smack before hastily seating me back down. He then proceeds to climb onto my lap, grinding against me in his tight underwear.
I can feel him hard against me, and I glance over at Sam to see his brother doing the same to her. I’m not sure where to look, but she’s smirking at him, and the girls are all whistling at us.
