Club Miami (Club Secrets USA Book 2)

by Wilcox, Layla

  "And who better to decide that than me? And, I'm trying to do what's best for us."

  David couldn't stay another minute. He needed time to think.

  "Listen, I'm going out for a while."

  He stomped out to the front door and was about to slam out of Andrea's house, when a sickening thought came to him. He raced back to Andrea's room.

  She was on the bed. She looked miserable and sat hugging a throw pillow.

  "Andrea, you've been with my father, haven't you?"

  She stared at him. and a tear rolled down her cheek. She nodded.

  "And my mother?"

  She took a deep breath. "Yes," she said in a small voice. "David, please, let me—"

  "Oh, God." David turned on his heel and ran to his car.

  CHAPTER SIX

  The parking lot at Club Miami was empty. In daylight, the building looked sordid and cheap. David parked near the entrance and went inside to meet Dirk.

  The interior of the club also had an entirely different look. Last night the place was vibrant and radiated excitement. Without the lights, music, and clientele, the club was like Cinderella after midnight.

  A lone server was behind the bar setting up for evening. He looked up suspiciously when the front door opened, so David spoke first.

  "Hey, man. Dirk's expecting me. Could you point me in the direction of his office?"

  "Are you David?"

  David nodded, and the bartender pointed to a hallway. "Down that way. Second door on the left."

  "Thanks, man." David increased his pace in an attempt to get away from the stench of stale liquor.

  The server must have alerted Dirk of David's arrival, because door opened before David could turn the knob.

  "Come in, David." Dirk shook his hand. "I'm doing payroll, so I don't have much time to talk. What's so important that you needed to see me right away? You didn't get another visit from Danny, did you?"

  David shook his head. "Nah. Something worse. I'm going say this straight out. I want to stay here and be with Andrea, so I'm willing to put off the start of med school and apply to UM instead."

  Dirk leaned back in his chair and rubbed his chin. "Let me guess. Your parents didn't see it quite the same way."

  "No, and they won't support me if I don't leave for New York, but that's not the reason I'm here."

  "What is?"

  "Andrea sided with my parents. At first I didn't get it. Last night she seemed pretty happy with having me around. But then all of a sudden, I realized her relationship with my parents must be something a bit deeper than neighborly."

  Dirk shifted in his seat, but didn't say anything.

  David leaned in. "I know she's done a thing with my parents. It wasn't hard to figure out, given what I've seen goes on around here."

  Dirk nodded. "So what do you want from me, David?"

  "I want a job here, working in one of your clubs."

  Dirk's eyes widened. "Now that's an unexpected request. Tell me what you think that would accomplish for you."

  "I could learn about the lifestyle that the people most important in my life are so into. My parents hid this from me, and probably wouldn't have ever told me if I hadn't found an open screen on the computer in my room with their website and pics of members. Then they fessed up, and my dad even encouraged me to experiment at Club Secrets, with Andrea and others."

  "I'm not sure I understand. You're willing to give up your dream of becoming a doctor to learn this business?"

  "No. I'm going to apply to UM med school, but it will be at least a year before I can start. Since my parents have taken a stand against me, I'm on my own. I figure I can support myself if you let me work full time, and I can use this year to learn how to be more of the kind of lover that Andrea wants."

  "So, you want to play as well as work?"

  "Well, sure." David grinned. "But, it's more like research, right?"

  Dirk put both his hands on the desk. "David, you are young and inexperienced, and need time to learn the ways of our lifestyle. But, are you interested because you want to be with Andrea, or to get back at her?"

  David looked down at his hands and was silent for several moments. "Man, I just can't get the image of my father and mother with Andrea out of my head. But, no, I'm not trying to punish her. I want to understand her."

  "All right then. Now we're getting somewhere."

  "So, I can work here? I don't need much of a salary to start. Just enough to get myself a small place and cover expenses."

  "You came here looking for my advice. Will you take it?"

  David felt disappointment rising within, but he knew he had to listen. "I'll hear you out, at least."

  Dirk nodded. "You can accomplish what you just told me you want without giving up Columbia med school."

  "How's that?" David asked without enthusiasm.

  "I've got connections in New York. I've been selling Club Secrets franchises, and there's a Club Manhattan. Start med school as planned. You can still apply to UM. If you're accepted, then you'll have a choice next year if you want to come back or not. In the mean time, you can learn about the sexual orientation Andrea prefers from a master."

  "What does that mean?"

  "Club Manhattan operates a bit differently than the Florida clubs. Tyson MacVeigh, the owner, is a buddy of mine from way back, and he is a Master Dom. He works with a select group of applicants who want to train in the lifestyle. You could learn about BDSM and how to be a good Dom, and go to med school as well. Your parents tell me you're an excellent student. Now's your chance to put those skills to work and get everything you want."

  David leaned in with interest. "You can hook me up with this guy?" It was the first ray of hope David had felt all day.

  "Sure. Just have to make the phone call. So, are you in?"

  David took a deep breath. Being away from Andrea and his parents might help him heal the wound and erase the thoughts of them together in his head. He nodded.

  "Yeah, I'm in." He stood up and put out his hand. "Dirk, I can't thank you enough. That's good advice and an opportunity I'm not going to turn down."

  "Good! Now go back to Andrea's and have some make up sex."

  David was already on his way out, but he turned around abruptly. He shook his head, smiling. "You talked to her before I got here?"

  "Yes, and your parents. I didn't tell them you were on your way here, though. Just listened."

  David took two big steps and threw his arms around Dirk. "Man, you are all right. Thanks for everything."

  * * *

  David breezed back to Fort Lauderdale. Traffic was light since it was Sunday. He didn't call first, he just showed up at Andrea's door. He rang the doorbell, even though he still had her key.

  Andrea rushed into his arms. "David, I'm so glad you're back. I was afraid you wouldn't let me explain." She pulled him inside.

  "Listen, if you want to stay here, I'll let you move in. We'll figure this out with the kids and all. If your parents have a problem with it, well, that's too bad."

  David stood still. "You'd give up your friendship with them for me?"

  "I'll stand by you, David. That's what you've done for me, no questions asked. I'm guessing your parents will come around after a while. They won't stay angry at you too long. I think you know that."

  David took her in his arms. "That means everything to me, Andrea. That you'll back me and risk the wrath of the Hausers."

  They laughed and hugged tightly. David pulled back and put his finger under her chin. "How long do we have until your kids get home?"

  Andrea grinned devilishly. "I was hoping you'd be back, so I asked my parents for one more night."

  David lifted her up and swept into the bedroom. He tossed on her on the bed. "Strip for me."

  Andrea looked surprised and stared at him for a moment. Then she grinned and kneeled on the bed. "Put on some music," she said and pointed to her stereo system.

  David flipped a switch on the remote.

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sp; Andrea began to sway in time with the beat, lifting her top up and off as she danced. She slid off the bed and stood before him, shimming her breasts lightly against his chest. Her hands went down her shorts and between her legs. She quickly pulled one hand out and popped two fingers, slick with her pussy juice, into his mouth and she continued to sway before him.

  As she danced, her hands slid into her waistband and she sashayed out of her shorts. She danced in her bra and panties, turning around for a booty dance. When she turned back to him, she reached behind her and undid her bra. She cupped her breasts in her hands, holding them out. David grabbed them and twisted her nipples.

  Andrea threw her head back and slid her fingers over her hips, pushing her panties to the floor and stepping out of them. She continued to dance around David. She stood behind him and placed her arms around his waist, pulling his shirt free and up over his head.

  Once he was shirtless, Andrea unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly, reaching deep inside to rub his enlarged manhood.

  "I think he wants to come out and play," Andrea whispered in his ear.

  David put his hand on hers and stopped her movement. "I'll decide when that happens, not you."

  Andrea came around and kneeled before him. She put her hands behind her waist and her head down. "What would you like?"

  David pulled his pants down and stepped out of them. His erection hit her in the face, but she didn't move.

  "Suck me."

  Andrea took him in her mouth and used her hands to embrace his shaft and scrotum.

  David put his head back and let the sensation of her soft lips and wet mouth increase his desire. He took her hair in his fists and pulled tight. She looked up at him, and David saw her passion. He was igniting a fire inside her, too.

  He let her bring him to orgasm, and as he released his seed, he screamed. "Don't swallow."

  Andrea fell back on her heels, but David held out his hand and helped her up. He lifted her and placed her with her back on the bed, laying on top of her her. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, and the cum leaked down their cheeks.

  He slid down until his face was level with her pussy. He spread her legs apart roughly and clamped his mouth over her flower, biting, licking, and sucking in a frenzy.

  Andrea raised her hips and pushed her pelvis flush with his face, calling out his name and beating her fists on the bed.

  Suddenly he drew back, and got on his knees. "Turn over."

  Andrea complied. David leaned over and pulled out the drawer of her nightstand. He had caught a glimpse of the toys she had inside earlier. He rummaged through and found the tube of lubricant and a black vibrator shaped like a huge cock.

  He placed the tip of the black cock in her pussy and flipped the switch, working the dildo into her with no resistance. She was wet and ready.

  With his other hand, he squeezed the lubricant along her crack and rubbed it in with his fingers, lingering over her rear opening. He pressed down.

  "Yes. Do that," Andrea said between groans.

  Squeezing out more lubricant onto the area, David began to press in. He was a little shocked to find her muscle opening for him as easily as it did.

  "Use your cock there," Andrea said sharply. Her hips were pounding the mattress, like she couldn't get her fill.

  David took his hand out and spread the ointment from his hands to his cock and pressed against the puckered brown hole.

  "Yes," she screamed. "More. Like that." Andrea got up on her knees. With her hand, she pushed his had with the vibrator into her harder.

  David entered her, spreading her cheeks with his hands. He pushed gently, allowing her to lead him as she contracted her inner muscles against him.

  "David, yes, that's it!"

  David grasped her hips tightly in his fists and took a deep breath. His senses were blending, and he felt total union with himself and Andrea. "Come now, Andrea. Come with me now!" And he bore down while pushing in the vibrator to its full extent.

  Andrea grabbed the sheets in her fists and howled as she let loose a feral sound that touched David at his core. When they were complete, he retracted the vibrator and pulled himself slowly from her rear.

  David fell beside Andrea and took her in his arms. "I love you, Andrea. I think I always have."

  Andrea smiled and ran her finger along his cheek. "I'm so glad you're staying, David. I'm excited to start a new life with you."

  David pulled her to him and buried his face in her neck. He whispered in her ear. "I've decided to leave for New York next week as planned. We have a lot to talk about this week."

  David felt Andrea pull away from him sharply. She stared at him, eyes wide and mouth open. It was not a happy face.

  ~ To be continued ~

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  Other Books by Layla

  Club Secrets USA series

  Club Secrets – Book 1

  Club Miami – Book 2

  Club Manhattan – Book 3

  Secret Lives of Housewives series

  My Secrets Discovered – Book 1

  My Secrets Revealed – Book 2

  My Secrets Shared – Book 3

  My Secrets Collection – Books 1-3, plus 2 bonus stories

  My Secrets Bared – Book 4

  My Secrets Exposed – Book 5

  Secret Billionaire series

  You Show Me Yours – Book 1

  I'll Show You Mine – Book 2 (November 2013)

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