Page 101 of Powerful Deception

That statement right there is what makes me pull away and give him a pout.

“Where are you going?”

He drags a frustrated hand across his face. “To the club. I have a client that isn’t behaving.”

Dante leans to give me a kiss before pushing himself away from me and starting to walk out of the kitchen.

“Can I go with you?”

30

This is not how I expected my night to go.

I thought after the emotional conversation Arianna and I had in the kitchen, I would spend the rest of the night with her squirming under me.

That I would be pounding into her without any interruptions, but it only took one phone call to turn all that to shit.

A stupid fucking phone call that now has me heading to Perversa at eleven at night all because a high-profile client is fucking spiraling.

At least I have Arianna sitting in the passenger seat.

After she asked if she could come with me, I wanted to hesitate. I wanted to tell her no, but there wasn’t any real reason for her to stay behind. So after I called Evelyn to stay with the kids, and Arianna changed into a little black dress, we were heading to the club.

“You didn’t have to change.” I say to her, as I maneuver the car through late night traffic.

“Um yeah, I did. I couldn't walk into your club, in yoga pants that have seen better days and a shirt that I’ve had since high school.” She says as she closes the visor mirror.

I could tell her that I don’t give a shit if she wore a sack as clothing, that she would still look beautiful, but I know it will go in one ear and out the other. So instead, I place a hand on her bare thigh and let my fingers draw small circles on her skin as I drive.

Arianna is wearing the smallest article of clothing that I have ever seen her wear. Nothing like the dress she wore to the interview all those months ago. Its short, form fitting and fucking makes me want to stop the car and fuck her.

And don’t get me started on her fucking shoes.

Definitely not how I expected my night to go.

Her hand lands on mine and I try my hardest to not move it further up her though and explore her pussy with my fingers.

But before I get the chance, we are pulling into Perversa.

As soon as the car is parked, I get out and make my way over to Arianna’s door.

With her hand in mine, we make our way into the club. Not the first official date I would have wanted us to be on but nothing I could do about it now.

When we approach the door, my lead guard gives me a nod and lets us in. We make our way through the club, everyone going about their business not one person caring that the boss just walked in. Or notice that he just walked in with a woman that is 13 year his junior.

As we approach the second-floor stairs, I hear a small gasp coming from Arianna.

“There’s a second floor?” She asks. I don’t know if it’s directed at me or she was just thinking out loud but I answer it anyway.

“It actually has four.” I say, guiding her up the stair and making sure she doesn’t trip and fall with those heels she’s wearing.

As we make it to the second floor, we are greeted by my club manager and the head of security.

“Jesus fuck.” I grumble, not liking this already.

“Sir. Evelyn said to call you if he got in any trouble.” Austin, my club manager, says approaching me. His eyes go to the girl next to me quickly before turning them back to me.

“What did he do?”

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