Chapter seven
Hayley
His cock touches my cheek and I relish in the feel of the smooth, warm shaft touching my heated skin.
“Baby, you need to pull back really fucking fast and see to your customers. If you don’t, they can fend for themselves because I am going to busy, burying my cock so deep in your throat, every time you swallow, you will feel me.”
Holy hairy monkey balls.
Did he just say that to me?
Fuck me, I think he did.
Hello, dripping wet pussy.
“I have no doubt,” I say, but I don’t pull my face away from his leg.
I need to keep him on his toes, keep him wanting me all night. I turn my head and stick my tongue out, connecting with his dick. His musky taste invades my taste buds, making me want more but I know I have to be patient.
He growls from above me, but I move, giggling, before he can grab me. I dart around the desk, bending to pick up my shoes, then walk over to the door.
“Cock tease,” he mutters with a smile.
I wink at him, holding the door handle in my hand.
“Thats me. You love it.” I pull the door open and leave him with some words.
“You want me.” He nods his head. “Then it will be worth the wait, because believe me, once you get some of me, you will be feeling me for days. You will remember the feel of my pussy wrapped around your cock. I will ruin you for all other women, Felix Levine.”
With that I leave my office and make my way down to the main floor, to greet this new party of woman who are going to have an experience of a lifetime.
The group of woman are fawning over Harvey by the bar and is typical Harvey fashion, he is lapping it up. He is a handsome man and the ladies love him. I see Sandy standing at the end of the bar, throwing eye-daggers at the group of ladies. I walk past her and smirk when she turns to look at me.
Yeah, bitch they all want him and you are fucking replaceable.
I stop at the group and introduce myself. “Ladies, welcome to Paradise Meadow. My name is Hayley and I see that you have met my brother, Harvey. So who is the newly free woman?” I look around the group of about nine woman. They range in age, the actually look young to be getting a divorce.
“That would be me.” A very cute blond says and I nod, smiling at her.
“Well congratulations. You have come to the right place to celebrate, for losing the dead weight.”
“Hey, we are not all cunt-bags, ya know.” My brother speaks up.
I move to stand next to him, and mirror is pose, of leaning against the bar.
I pat his chest. “Of course not, brother.” I turn to wink at the girls, making them giggle.
I see Felix step behind the bar and make his way over to us. All the women’s head turn on his direction. The newly free woman gasps, when Felix stops at our group.
Yeah, yeah, he is a hottie.
“Ladies. I am Felix, and I will be your bartender for the evening. If there is anything you need, then let me know. And I mean anything.” He throws a wink at the group.
“Anything?” one of the girls ask.
She has big fake titties in a black sparkly top, and she knows how to use them. She leans in on the bar, giving Felix an eye full. He smirks at her and leans in.
“Anything.” He states with a low husky voice.
My breath hitches and his eyes flick to mine. We remain eye contact for a matter of seconds, before I turn my gaze back to the ladies. Fine he wants to play dirty, then we will play-fucking-dirty.
“Have at him, ladies. Like Felix said, he is yours to do with as you please. If you need anything else, I am sure that my brother will help you out.” I walk away from the group and head over to North who is standing at the other end of the bar, taking a break from his stage.
North isn’t your typical dancer. He is build like a NFL linebacker, but he can move like the best of them, he is covered in tattoos and has a few piercings. His dark hair is damp from his dancing and his face is flushed red.
“Hey, baby cakes.” He greets me, I smile at him and kiss his cheek.
“Hey, North.”
“You okay?” he asks me.
I nod and keep the smile on my face. He leans back just a smudge, looking over my shoulder, before bringing his gaze back to me.
“You sure?” he asks.
“Yep.” I say shrugging.
“Okay, so can you tell me why Felix is down the other end of the bar, looking like he wants to cut off my cock and feed it to me?” I shrug again, making him chuckle.
He takes my tiny hand on his large one. “Baby cakes, you two need to step up. All this sexual tension, is making my dick hard just looking at you both. It is like a live action Red Shoe Diary movie.” I laugh with him.
“I thought we took that step, less than an hour ago. But then he came out and offered himself to the divorce party. Fuck it, I am not into those kind of games, North, you know that.” He nods in acknowledgement.
I have known this man for years, and he knows that I am a straight shooter, no games because they only end up hurting someone.
“I know. But did you ever think, that he did that to see your reaction. Maybe you should have claimed him in front of them lovely ladies.” Hell, I didn't think of that.
Bastard. North must see the realization on my face, because he chuckles again and he leans in and kisses my forehead, before standing up from his stool.
“Well, boss-lady, I had better get back to work. Is Harvey all ready for his big number?”
“Yep.” I reply.
“Kate?”
“Yeah, she is ready. I have been working with them on this routine and Kate is fucking hot. Watching them makes me horny as fuck, which is wrong on so many levels as he is my brother.” I fake gag and watch as North walks off.
I chanced another look down the bar and see that Felix is mixing a drink, while laughing at three girls from the party leaning on the bar.
Could North be right?
Do I need to claim Felix as mine?
I take a deep breath and make my way down to where they are chatting and laughing.
I can do this.
I can.
I am Hayley-fucking-Lockhart for crying out loud.
One of the girls, leans in more and runs her fingers across Felix’s forearm and my steps falter, waiting for his reaction. He slowly pulls his arm back, picking up the empty glass off the bar, he is making sure that he doesn’t cause a big reaction from the girl.
I make my way over to them, keeping my eyes locked on Felix, praying that my next move won't leave me looking like a Christmas fool.