Chapter Forty-seven
Fuck. Me. Twice.
She's fucking gorgeous and she's all mine.
I didn't think she could get any sexier than she does now. Shorty is wearing a blood red sequin maxi dress that hugs her curves perfectly, especially her ass.
My eyes trail down the length of her body and linger on the high slit revealing much more than it should. Her curls are pulled up into an elegant updo . Her make up is simple and not overly done.
Fucking beautiful.
"Fuck. You are fucking beautiful." Groaning in agony, my balls ache, itching to take her back home and have my way with her.
"Damn. You girls look caliente!" my dumbass brother hollers with his fist in his mouth.
"Let's go! Bye, Titi. We'll be home late, so don't wait up for us." Tia grabs her coat and walks hand in hand with Ash.
"Shall we?" I hold out my hand and yank Shorty to my chest. She giggles and wraps her arms around my waist.
"Hi."
"Hi, beautiful. You're killing me with this dress," I growl in her ear while palming her ass. "This belongs to me." I steal a kiss before she can object to the possessive beast inside me. I have never been like this with any other girl. It's like I flipped a switch. She makes me crazy.
Ash and I rented a Hummer limo for the night. On the ride to the club, I couldn't keep my hands to myself. Shorty was too fucking sexy in that dress. I was drooling as her dress hiked up higher when she sat. I took my suit jacket off and wrapped it around her legs. She didn't fight me on it. I think she likes how her seductiveness affects me.
When we arrive at the club, there a long line of partygoers stretching out and wrapping around the side of the three-story brown brick building. The bright neon strobe lights can be seen from across the street. With Shorty's hand in mine, we make our way up to the front of the line. With Josiah's connection, we were given VIP passes.
Clutching Shorty's hand and pulling her behind me, we make a beeline through the crowd to the bar. I'm not much of a club kind of guy, but this place is insane, and there's no way in hell I was going to let my girl come here alone, especially with the tight ass red dress she's wearing. The club is embellished with black and gold decorations with a net full of balloons and confetti hanging above the ceiling. The dance floor is covered wall to wall with people dancing like it's their last night on earth.
"There's Jo!" Shorty yells over the music, pointing toward the staging area. He sees us and waves as he lowers his headphones around his neck, making his way toward us.
"Sup." Josiah gives Ash and me a half bro hug and a full hug to his sister and Tia.
"What the fuck are you wearing?" He looks Shorty and Tia up and down with a murderous look. He turns to me and Ash as if wondering how the fuck we allowed them to leave the house.
"It's called a dress, Jo. Relax." Shorty sasses back.
"Yeah, I can fucking see that. Where's the rest of it?" Shorty and Tia roll their eyes, dismissing his protectiveness.
"Thanks for the passes, man," I chime in, trying to diffuse the tension.
"Yeah, no problem. I have to get back to the stage, but the first three drinks are on the house. Anything after that is on you." He gives Tia and Shorty a warning look then turns to me. "Watch out for her. Don't let her out of your sight."
"You have my word." He nods and takes off toward the front of the club.
"What are we drinking, ladies and gents." The bartender with bright red hair and big tits that are falling out of her tiny halter top waits for our responses.
"Eight shots of Red Snapper," Tia shouts out the order, leaning over the bar like she owns the place.
After we swallow our shots whole and order our second round of drinks, we head upstairs to the VIP loft lounge. Lumen LED lighted tables are surrounded by a soft white modern settee adorned with decorative blue pillows.
Once we reach our section, Seb, Gio, Max, Lupe, Telle, and Tiny are lounging on the couches with drinks in their hands. Pulling Shorty into my lap, I hold on to her in a tight protective grip as if someone will whisk her away. The guys raise their drinks to me, acknowledging our presence.
Tia and motions with her chin to the girls and points to the dance floor. Shorty stands up but I keep in her in place by holding onto her hips.
"Stay," I whisper, nibbling on her earlobe.
"Doni." She breathes heavy.
Oh, yeah. My girl is ready for me.
"Fuck. You're not wearing any panties?" I slide my hand down her slit of her dress trying to make my way inside her dress.
"I don't kiss and tell." She blocks my hand from going any further.
"Cock tease," I growl against the crook of her neck, taking a bite and licking the sting afterwards.
"I'm going to dance with the girls." She stands up and hands me her drink. "You can watch me from here." She bends down and kisses me on the lips. I suck her lower lip before she pulls away, earning me a sexy grin.
I stand and watch over the railing as my girl sashays her ass to the dance floor. She's like a siren luring me with her enchanting soul, body, and mind. My dick stirs in my pants as I watch her sway her hips. I want to rip the railings off and grab my girl.
"Dude. You are so fucked." Seb palms his hand on my shoulder, laughing his ass off.