“No need to thank me, it’s my job.” I say as I give him a wink and turn to head further into the club.
Once inside the dj is belting out the music so loud I think my eardrums are going to burst, but it’s music I like, Nelly and Kelly’s Dilemma is currently playing and already I can feel my hips start to sway to the beat.
Standing stock still I take in my loud surroundings and this place looks like it belongs locked up in fear of breaking anything, it sure wouldn’t fit in well in London.
There’s glass everywhere I look, the dance floor is the centre point with LED lights coming up through the floor with two bars either side all made out of more glass and LED lights, I'm pretty sure if I was an epileptic I’d be having a fit right now. They have white plush seats sitting against most walls with a wood base for the bottom. Above the dance floor the ceiling is suspended and I can see dancers up there doing their thing. How do they get up there?
I hope to god Karina hasn't seen them otherwise she'd be up there with them. No joke.
I notice some of the champagne bottles glow in the dark.. Which Karina’s noticed the same time as me as she's jumping around like a mad woman pointing at them and shouting at me to look. Inside I'm just as excited as her but with what happened outside I'm holding myself back abit.
I mentally slap myself and tell myself to forget about it and just enjoy this moment.
“We’re this way.” Max shouts over the music.
Taking my hand in his Connor guides me through the busy crowd with Tyrone protecting us all and we head up some stairs that are tucked away behind the dj.
Tugging on Connor's arm I pull him down so he can hear me and ask him.
“Where are we going?”
Chuckling at my question he simply says.
“Vip area Angel.” My mouth forms an O shape and we head up the stairs that have been unroped for us by a big bald meat head who’s standing guard.
When we enter the vip area all I see is more glass. The seating areas are all in their own little private booths with more white plush seating and with the tables made out of glass bricks with yet more LED lighting.
This place screams money especially when I see the same lit up bottles of champagne along with bottles of vodka and other spirits all in ice buckets only this time it’s not one or two bottles, I'm talking at least five of each waiting on each table for it’s guests to enjoy. There is no way we can drink all that.
I stand there in shock at all the alcohol that’s at our disposal and wonder how any of these guys are still alive if they’ve lived like this for god know’s how long.
Max lets out a ‘Whoop’ with a fist punch in the air when he spots all the lit up bottles and proceeds to open a bottle of champagne and pours everyone a glass, taking my offered drink I sip it slowly allowing the bubbles to pop in my mouth and glide with ease down my throat. It’s not the cheap shit either what we get back home that tastes like vinegar, before I know it I've drank the lot and taking another from K.
“Oh hell yes… my mofo is going to get hammered.” She shouts as she finishes her glass and smiling at me over the rim.
“Will you bloody pipe down.” I snigger at her trying not laugh, because she is right if I carry on throwing them down the way I ended up doing with that one I'm going to be on my arse.
I feel a hand on the small of my back and Connor comes to stand in front of me taking my face in his hands.
“You good?” He asks concern etching his beautiful face.
“I'm fine and dandy, so let’s have some fun and forget everything just for tonight.”
“Yes you are fine.” He says with emphasis on the ‘fine’ as he lowers his eyes and runs one lone finger along the low neckline of my dress.
“You have no idea what you in that dress is doing to me right now Angel.” His eye’s are full with want and longing making my own heart speed up and my breath hitch. “Do you want me angel?” He asks in my ear, making me squeeze my thighs together and try to remember the fact that we’re in a public place.
He can’t do this to me here.
Judging by look on his face he’s going to do just that and I know I'm going to let him because I'm weak when it comes to wanting him.
Taking me by the hand he doesn’t give me time to protest, we’re striding through the vip area like our feet are on fire. He’s on a mission. And his mission to have me now. Location be damned.
We’re in a small corridor with several doors on either side and one large oak door at the end. I should’ve known he’d had a plan because we head straight for the big oak door, when we enter I see we’re in someone’s office.
I turn to him as he shuts and locks the door my mouth hanging open like I'm catching flies.
Gathering myself together I manage to get out a couple of words. Trying my best to make a sentence.
“Connor we’re not supposed to be in here, this is someone’s office. We could get into trouble or even worse get throw out the club.” Oh god I can see the headline now.
Rockstar and new lover thrown out of club for public indesinence.
I don’t even get a reply from him because he’s on me in a flash, his mouth attacking mine in the most urgent kiss, I have no choice but to respond to it and attack him back, running my hands through his messy hair I pull him closer and practically jump his bones. Not giving a shit that we’re in another person’s work place.
With his lips still firmly attached to mine he runs his hands down my ribs and hips till he get’s to the hem of my dress and hitches it up so my lacy white boy boxers are exposed to him.
Pulling himself away from my mouth he takes in my current state of dress and hisses through his teeth.
“God fucking damn Angel, even you could test the patience of a saint with them knickers you’re wearing.”
He walks me backwards till my arse bumps something solid I'm guessing it’s the desk but I don’t take the time to check, I'm too turned on to care right now, keeping the lower half of my dress bunched up to my waist he lowers himself to his knees in front of me and licks the seem of me through my laced covered pussy.
“I would love to strip you bare right now Angel and take my time with you like you deserve but we don’t have time and I need you to much.”
Before I get to agree with him he tucks two fingers in the waistband of my boxers and tears them from my body, quickly stuffing them into his jeans pocket.
He just did not leave me pantyless?
I don’t have time to ponder what he’s just done because he plunges two fingers inside of me making me gasp and grip the solid wood desk behind me making my knuckles go white.
“Oh sweet baby Jesus.” I moan.
“Fuck me Angel your drenched.” He sounds surprised, I have no idea why, he should be used to it by now. I'm always a quivering mess when it comes to him and what he does to my body.
Suddenly he grips my hips and turns me around making me fall forward so my arse sticks out, the desk is vibrating with the beat from the loud music that’s still pounding through the walls and it makes me shiver with even more want and excitement, I can’t wait for him to get inside me.
I hear the familiar sound of foil tearing and in seconds I'm impaled onto his cock with no warning and I love it.
“Hold tight Angel this is going to be hard and fast.”
“Just do it will you.” I demand on a moan as he plunges forward, making me cry out loud.
“Making demands again are we angel?” His voice is tight and I know he’s hanging on by a thread himself.
Nodding my head in response to his question, speech completely left my sex fogged brain.
“Well... remember you asked for this.”
He rocks into me slowly then speeds up his rhythm, his thrusts getting harder every time he plunges into me catching my sweet spot every time and I know I'm not going to last much longer.
I cry out.
“Oh god yes…” Gripping onto the hardwood for support.
“
I need you to come Angel… please tell me your close?”
“I'm so close… for the love of god don’t stop.”
I put my hand between my thighs and circle my clit and within moments my legs tense and my pussy muscles tighten as my orgasm rips through my entire body making me go dizzy.
“Ohhh Fuucccckkkkkk.” I hear him scream from behind me seconds later, his own orgasm spilling from him. He pushes into me a few more times emptying himself completely before collapsing against my back, our pants coming thick and fast with how intense that was.
We eventually separate ourselves from each other and I clean up in the bathroom that’s attached to whoevers office this is. When I return he’s removed the condom and tucked himself back into his jeans.
“Ready?” He asks holding his hand out for me to take.
Folding my arms across my chest I stand there and with deviance in my voice I spit out.
“I will be when you explain to me who’s this office is? And how you knew where it was?”
Running a hand through his already just fucked hair he huffs and puffs before saying.
“You're not going to let this go are you?”
“No I'm not, I want to know how you just managed to walk into someone else's office and to fuck me senseless and got away with it.”
“Because it's mine ok? Are you happy now?”
Well I wasn’t expecting that, to be honest I don’t know what I was expecting but I know that wasn’t it.
Deciding not to push him any further on the matter tonight I simply reply.
“Yes, thank you.”
We make our way back towards the vip area going the way we come in, I'm hoping that no one noticed that we went missing. But as you can imagine we have no such luck, as we approach our table of friends, Karina just smirks at me which is then followed by her filthy mouth.
“You dirty bitch… I love it. Looks like we both got lucky tonight.” Before I can ask her what she’s been up to, Max puts his penny’s worth in when he gives Connor one of them man hug, slap things they do at the same time he chuckles.
“There’s still some of the old Connor Blackwood we know and love.” Immediately I tense at the comment and Connor must sense it because he looks at me like someone just told time Santa Claus wasn’t real… holding my hand up before he has the chance to say anything I take the full glass of champagne that Karina was just about to throw down her neck and I swallow the lot, then grabbing her hand I drag her back down the stairs to the dance floor to work off my frustration. I know he has a past, I shouldn’t be surprised by what Max said, I mean his sex life has been splashed all over every tabloid going but for some reason hearing it out loud stung like a bitch.
“What the fuck was that all about? I was thirsty too you know.” Karina asks looking confused. Surely she heard what Max had said back there, he was standing right fucking by the deaf cow.
“Are you seriously telling me you didn’t hear what Max said up there just?”
“Oh that… yeah I heard him, but mofo you have nothing to worry about, that was then this is now and he loves you you’d have to be blind not to see that.”
“Yeah I know that but come on I was standing right there then he said it. It just got to me a little bit I suppose.”
“Come on, let's dance and you can forget all about it.”
When we get on the dance floor Black box’s - Ride on time starts blaring through the speakers, I love this song, so I throw my hands above my head and close my eyes and start to sway my hips to the beat. When the chorus hits I open my eyes and see Karina strutting her stuff, when she finally looks at me we both start singing the words at the top of our lungs and it feels so good to just let go and be free without the worry of some nut job threatening me.
I'm lost to the music and when I reopen my eyes and it isn’t Karina in front of me it’s Connor.
You’re annoying,
You’re hilarious,
You make me yell,
You drive me fucking crazy,
But you’re everything I want.
Connor
I swear to god I could kick Max in his big mouth right about now. That man has no filter. He’s just well and truly dumped me in the shit with Allie.
“Well done twat bag.” Liam says to him.
“What did I do?” He really is clueless sometimes I don’t envy the poor woman who takes his dumbass on.
“Let’s just say lover boy here will be going through a dry spell because of your trap, that is unless he can fix the problem you’ve caused.” Johnny tells him.
It finally clicks in his pea sized brain what he’s done.
“Dude I'm so fucking sorry, I was only having a laugh with you. I’ll go down there and speak to her now and tell her.” He continues.
“Don’t do that for god sake, I’ll go. I'm just giving her ten minutes to cool off.” As I say that I look down to the dance floor and straight away my eyes zone in on her lithe little body. Not only twenty minutes ago I had her bent over my desk taking her the way I've wanted to since she turned up to the show in that bloody dress and knowing she’s down there shaking her arse on the dance floor and her underwear is still in my pocket. It's taking all my strength not to go down there and drag her back up here beside me where she belongs. Taking a long pull on my beer I swallow it not taking my eyes of her the entire time.
Surely I've given her enough time now.
Unable to stand here and watch her any longer I head down the stairs and to the dance floor, party goers making a path as they see me coming but I don’t look at any of them apart from one and she’s mine. When I reach her, her eyes are closed and she’s enjoying the music but watching her sway those hips of her’s is making me hard again and I have to think of groce things to tame it down… Johnny’s balls, Max’s dick, Liam’s hairy arse. Yeah they definitely worked… for now.
The song changes and she opens her eyes expecting Karina to be in front of her, she couldn’t of been more wrong. The words to Fine Young Cannibals- She Drives Me Crazy blare throughout the club and it doesn’t skip my mind how well fitted this song is to her at the moment.
Moving forward I place my hands on her hips pulling her to me so my thigh is between her legs and move us to the music whilst singing the words in her ear so only she can hear me,
“She drives me crazy like no one else,
She drive me crazy and I can't help myself”
With my hand on her bare back, I feel goosebumps prickle her skin at my words and I know I've got her.
“Smooth Blackwood… real smooth.” She says to my weird way of apologising, then she continues on.
“Is that how you got all the girls to fall at your feet, rockstar?” Oh shit. The answer to her question is no but if I say that to her she won’t believe me and she has to believe me. I've never done any of this with anyone else… only her.
With her still dry humping my thigh in the middle of the dance floor, I grasp the back of her neck in both of my hands and pull her even closer to me and with no room for argument in my voice I tell her.
“No one Angel and I mean no one got what you get from me, I'm all yours and your alone… so get used to it.”
“Oh wow.” She says on a whispered breath.
We spend another ten minutes on the dance floor before she signals she wants a drink, so leading her off the dance floor and back up the stairs to where we left everyone.
I hear raised voices and glasses smashing just as we reach the entrance to the vip area.
What the fuck?? Couldn’t they behave just for one night?
Storming through the crowd that’s starting to gather I come to a stand still when I realise it's not the guys causing all the commotion…
It’s Karina… with Vanessa.
Oh fucking hell fire.
What the fuck is she doing here? I hope she doesn't start playing her stupid game again. Not after last time surely.
I look over to Johnny who’s rolling around on the floor holding his
balls with a look of sheer agony on his face… poor guy.
“Holy shit…” Allie screeches from behind me.
“Don’t you even think about it Angel.” I say pulling her back as she surges past me to get to the two looneys having a cat fight.
“Don’t you dare tell me I can’t do something Connor Blackwood, that’s my best friend having a fight with your skanky ex.”
The woman does have a point… damn her.
Tugging herself free from my grip she jumps straight in the middle and clocks Vanessa one right on the nose.
That's my girl.
“Yes! Go Rocky, go Rocky, go Rocky.” I see Max standing on a seat jumping up and down quite clearly enjoying the whole shit storm. I give him a ‘what the fuck’ look and he just shrugs his shoulders. Once Vanessa’s had her nose busted open by Allie she staggers back, clearly surprised at Allies interference.
Karina comes to stand next to Allie and say’s something to her but I can’t hear it over the music, Tyrone grabs Vanessa by her arm to escort her out when I finally snap myself out of the trance I've clearly been in during that cluster fuck.
Storming over to where Tyrone has Vanessa in his grip, anger spreading through my veins like wildfire that she has the actually nerve to show up again.
“Are you taking the piss right now Vanessa? Why are you here?” Before she has any time to answer me with her pathetic excuses Karina jumps in and says.
“She told us you invited her… so I hit her for lying and trying to cause trouble between you and Allie.”
Turning back to Vanessa, my whole body is violently shaking, I've never hit a woman before but right now I could murder the one standing in front of me, it’s a good job Allie and Karina already beat her ass.
Looking to all the guys and Tyrone I simply say. “Office now… all of you.”
This night has well and truly gone to shit.
Once all eight of us pile into the office and Liam has shut the door behind him I can’t help but have a small smile on my face when I see the spot I had Allie bent over. I take the big leather comfy chair behind the desk as it’s my seat and pat my knee so Allie comes and sits with me because I have a feeling I'm going to need her to keep me calm for this conversation. Pointing to the two chairs in front of me I direct my next words to the two women who look like they’ve gone ten round with Mike Tyson.
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