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« Come on. Let’s party. I promise I won’t leave you. Maybe. » Carly smiled.

« I-I have to call someone first. » I smiled and she nodded.

I went to my room as I called Gabe.

« Flower. »

« I am my own person with acceptions to my own gut feeling that I should tell you because I’m a weenie and ranting but I’m going to Jasper’s with Carly, aka my friend. » I told him.

« Did you just call yourself a weenie ? » He asked.

« A weenie, a pussy, a goop, a turkey. Yes I did. » I said.

« Well then. What’re you wearing ? » He asked.

« A dress… »

« Tight ? » He asked.

« Mmhm. » I nodded to myself.

« Have fun. Watch yourself. Or I can assist with that. » He hung up before I could ask what he meant.

I opened my closet and looked inside.

« Hurry bitch ! » Carly shouted.

« Fuck you ! » I shouted.

I put my hair up in a ponytail and put on some matte red lipstick.

I put on four inch black heels.

I walked out and she smiled.

« God I wish you weren’t straight. » She groaned.

I rolled my eyes and laughed as we left and got in her car.

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We got inside and Sammy waved at us.

We walked over there and I smiled.

« What’re we getting this time ? » He asked.

I hummed.

« Piña Colada. Staying simple. Light alcohol please. » I smiled and he nodded.

« Sex on the beach for your favorite customer. » Carly smiled.

« Something like that. » He laughed.

« There is, a giant man staring at you. He is the size of Zeus himself. He is the fucking owner of my strip club and I’ve seen you serve him before. He could turn my lesbian ass straight. He screams zaddy. » She stared and I turned seeing Gabriel.

« We have a thing. » I told her and she gasped.

« He’s my stalker, and I live with it. He’s really nice to me. He buys me ice cream and calls me flower. » I ranted.

« Oh babe. You’ve got a horrifying man kissing you feet ! Ugh okay go talk to him I wanna see if it goes well cause I have my eye on this babe on the dance floor. » She clapped her hands and I rolled my eyes.

« I came here with you. » I frowned.

« Claim your seat on his throne. Other bitches are staring and he’s yours. » She shoved my drink in my hands and winked.

« I’m gonna slap you. » I glared.

« Baha you’re a bottom. » She pointed at me.

« Oh my fucking god. Fine. » I turned on my heel and Sammy was laughing at us.

I was stopped by the bouncer and I glared at him.

« She’s mine. » Gabriel told him and he let me inside.

« Rich boy. » I smiled.

« You’re friend is quite the comedian. » He smiled at me.

« Har har. It’s too loud how can you hear that ? » I asked.

« She’s very loud, and Chase was over there when she called me a ‘zaddy’ and you a bottom. » He smiled pointing and my face tinted a red.

« Awe don’t get shy. I agree with both statements. » He grabbed at my leg and yanked me closer to him.

« What ? I’m not that much of a bottom. » I felt offended, looking at a smiling Carly as he grabbed my jaw and made me look at him.

« You’re not ? » He cooed and moved to kiss my neck, his hand keeping a tight hold on my jaw.

« No. » I whispered.

He laughed in my ear and kissed behind it, my body trembling as he licked that spot before softly biting my ear lobe.

« I-okay maybe a little. » I whispered.

« More than a little but we can figure that out later. » He pulled back and sipped the whisky he got.

He grabbed his gum and placed it in my mouth again.

« What’s the purpose ? » I asked.

« There is none. » He shrugged.

I sipped my drink and looked around.

« Do you dance ? » He asked me.

« Hm ? » I asked and he stood.

« Come on. » He grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor with other bodies pressing against ours.

He held my hips and my back was to his front as I leaned against him, my hips rotating and he groaned.

I turned and put my arms around his neck, he held my waist, his eyes on my chest.

« At least be subtle. » I smiled and he looked at me with a grin.

He clutched me closer to him, his mouth against my ear.

« You’re so small against me flower. » He whispered and I shuddered.

« You’ve got a size thing ? » I smiled.

« Mmhm. » He hummed.

We kept dancing.

« Cotton mouth. » I told him and he grabbed my hand and pulled me back.

« You’re hot. » He sat back.

I drank my drink and smiled.

« Good to know. »

« I don’t think you’ve given me one compliment. » He squinted.

« It’s hard to compliment you. There’s so many things to say. » I told him and he gave me a curious look.

« You’re literally perfect. To me. Not to anyone else except for the fact that you’re great to look at. » I said and he laughed.

« Do you like looking at me ? » He asked.

« I do, yes. You’re a very beautiful man. » I nodded and he reached for my chin.

« Do you feel better around me ? Comfortable ? » He asked.

« I do. I’d even say I trust you. » I was so fixated on his dark eyes.

« You’re so beautiful. » He caressed my cheek with the back of his hand.

« I have a large urge, to kiss you really hard right now. » He told me.

« Why ? » I asked.

« The girls have been staring since I got here. I don’t like it. » He told me.

« You don’t like the attention ? » I asked confused.

« I don’t want theirs. » He frowned and I moved so I was straddling him.

He made sure my dress stayed down as I looked over at that table and they frowned like I was some kinda dirt.

I winked and moved to kiss him, his arm clasping my waist against his as he grabbed a hold on my hair and our tongues pressed together, his lips making mine swell.

I moaned as he took my tongue into his mouth lightly releasing it and he hugged me, his face toward the girls.

He lifted his hand and flipped them off.

« You’re a bad influence. » I said and he leaned against my chest as I was still hugged there.

« Why ? » He asked.

« You’re making me meaner. » I got off and he frowned.

« No. Everyone is mean. It’s just buried over happy parent marriages and skittles. » He smiled and I laughed.

He turned and grabbed the back of my neck, pulling my lips to his once more and I whimpered as he bit my lip.

« Fucking hell. You’re so sexy. » He chugged the rest of his whiskey.