Chapter 11
ELEVEN
Nash
I stifle a laugh as the Fowler kid gapes at me in the mirror while he stuffs his cock back into his pants.
In his daze, he seems to forget to button them or to fasten his belt around his hips again.
The only sound in the room is that of the kid’s heavy breathing, followed by the sound of his sneakers on the linoleum as he staggers toward the exit, grappling with the door handle for a moment too long before he remembers that the lock is engaged.
“I’ll be seeing you,” I tease him, using a towel to wipe his still-warm cum from my hand.
He turns to look at me as he slides the lock free, shock and confusion written all over his face, and he rushes through the door and back into the club.
And I feel a thrill that I haven’t in years.
I stop at the bar to have one of the staff pour me a finger of scotch before moving to the upstairs VIP section of the club, where two of my girls are dutifully awaiting the return of their customer; a customer whom I don’t believe will be joining them again this evening.
The pair of them sit perched on the couch, deep in conversation as they sip on champagne. The darker haired one is more afraid of me than the blonde, and she shies away as I step closer to the table, while the blonde drapes a protective arm over her friend’s leg and narrows her eyes at me.
“Sophia, Summer,” I greet them, “you ladies were perfect tonight.”
“We were?” The quiet one seems confused.
“You’ve both earned the rest of the night off.”
“The client left,” the blonde says with an arch to her brow.
“The client came to personally thank me for the service that you provided to him,” I smile. “Go home, ladies, before my mood changes.”
The blonde one takes her friend by the hand and pulls her past me, using her own body as a wall between the two of us as if she thinks that I’m going to lay a hand on her friend.
As they leave, I pick up one of their flutes still filled with champagne – he’d bought the good stuff for them.
Smart man – and I drink it as I drop into the couch and pull my phone from my pocket to do some research on my new toy.