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Allegra was a wise person, yes, and when it came to making me feel better, she did one hell of a job. However, right now, I wasn’t too sure if I wanted to do something like that. I wasn’t the kind of girl to just go find someone else to have sex with.
That was Tally’s department, not mine.
“I don’t know. I’m not really that kind of person–”
“Oh, no!” Allegra said, laughing, “I didn’t mean like that. I just meant you can hang out with other people. Dance, laugh, and have fun. If you want to hook up with someone else, that’s your choice, and I won’t stop you. But I’m not saying to do that.”
Taking a moment to think it over, I nodded and shrugged my shoulders.
“Okay, let me find something to wear,” I replied, standing.
“Oh, tonight’s themed,” Neal said with a smirk. “Fishnet and leather.”
Hesitating, I turned to Allegra and raised a brow. “Say what?”
Laughter began between the two of them, and for some reason I second guessed myself about going. I owned nothing that fit that criteria, and I was scared to see what Allegra would put me in.
“I have the perfect outfit for you,” she smirked.
“Allegra, you’re way smaller than me. There is no way I would fit into something of yours.” I replied, shaking my head, “I can just stay here.”
“Don’t be silly. I have tons of things that would fit you. You’re not that much bigger than me. Now, no backing out. You already agreed.” Taking my hand, she dragged me from the living room as Neal laughed.
I wasn’t sure what she had in mind for me to wear, but I had no doubt it was going to be something scandalous. I had seen the outfits she was in before, and they left nothing to the imagination.
Walking into her room, she left me standing by her bed as she ventured towards her closet. Piece by piece, she brought out an array of items that were more than sinful.
“What size shoe are you?” she asked, halting at the open closet doorway.
“Uh–an eight.”
“Perfect. Same as me then,” she exclaimed excitedly as she disappeared and came back with a pair of over the knee leather boots that tied all the way up the front. “Take these.”
Shoving them in my hand, she disappeared again, and came back with fishnet stockings, and a black garment that almost looked like shreds of clothing.
“What’s that?” I asked, with hesitation.
“It’s a dress. Now go on and get ready. I will do your makeup.”
“Allegra, you don’t have to do all of that–” I replied as she waved her hand, cutting me off.
“Don’t be silly. I want to. I never had a little sister, and getting to play dress up with you is going to be fun. Now hurry, and get dressed.”
With a heavy sigh, I started taking off my clothes, and when I was standing in my bra and panties, she turned to me with a smirk. “You’re not keeping those on, are you?”
My cheeks grew red at her comment, as she stood there looking at me with a smirk.
“Why wouldn’t I?”
“Because you won’t be able to. Just trust me, and take them off.” Grabbing the fish nets, she opened them up as I slid off my panties and unclasped my bra. “You’re beautiful, Becca. Don’t be afraid of showing the world who and what you are… a goddess.”
Kneeling at my feet, she helped to slide the stockings on that went up over my ass, and held a large hole down in the center of my crotch. “There’s a hole.”
“Oh, I know,” she smirked before standing to gather the dress.
“Now let’s get you finished, so that way, you can see how much you are going to stand out tonight.”
“But I’m more of the angel type, Allegra,” I sighed.
“Yeah, well, even Lucifer was an angel at one point.”
James.
I couldn’t believe I blew it again. I told her to come over so we could talk, and I messed up the entire thing. The moment she walked out of my office, I regretted what I’d said to her. Why would any woman be okay with what I’d suggested?
Tally is a grown woman, and even though I liked to consider her my little princess, she wasn’t anymore. She was a woman who liked to do things her way, and if she wasn’t going to listen to me, why would I put my life on hold to make her happy?
Being a parent was a tough position.
It meant constant confliction about what you should do for the benefit of them, and through it all, it seemed no matter the choice you made, it was never good enough.
Instead of going home, I dove into my paperwork, the clock ticking on as I tried to come to terms with it all, and yet Becca never once left my mind.
Did I care about her more than I was willing to admit?
Was I in love with this girl?
“Mr. Valentino,” Bennet said from my office door.
“Yes, what is it?” I asked with a sigh as I tried to decide on signing a few contracts that might bring me a lot of money.
“You asked me to let you know if anything progressed with Miss Woods. I wanted to let you know that she, Allegra, and an unknown man just left the apartment building and are closing in on Club Velvet.”
My eyes shot up to meet his, and the wheels in my brain started spinning. Club Velvet was the fetish club I had taken Becca to, and to hear she was going with Allegra and some guy—it struck a nerve.
“Who’s the guy?” I asked through clenched teeth.
Had Becca been playing with me this entire time? Was she seeing someone else, and that’s why she didn’t want to give us another chance earlier?
“We aren’t sure, sir. We do know the man arrived at Allegra’s home while Miss Woods was here with you.”
Allegra wasn’t the type of woman to bring men back to her place. Her home was her sanctuary, and through all the years I had known her, I had only ever been there a few times. She was very private about her home.
Which was what surprised me when she let Becca go there. She barely knew Becca.
A lot of things weren’t making sense, and part of me couldn’t help but wonder if there was more to Becca than she was letting on. I didn’t want to think about her in that way, but considering everything I went through with Allison, I wouldn’t be surprised.
Pulling my phone from my pocket, I checked the calendar for Club Velvet. “Fishnet…”
“What’s that, sir?” Bennet asked, standing at attention waiting for my directive.
“I want you to get the car for me. I think I’m going to pay Club Velvet a visit.”
Becca.
The moment we arrived at Club Velvet, I knew I had made a good choice to go out. Allegra had outdone herself with getting me ready, so much so, I didn’t even recognize myself when I looked in the mirror.
Stepping over the threshold, I was met with an erotic sight I hadn’t expected. Unlike last time, where it seemed more angelic and sexy, this time it was dark and sinful, and everything about it was utterly exotic.
“Let’s get a drink!” Allegra yelled over the music as I smiled and nodded.
The last time I had come, James swept me away to a private room. Then, for most of the night, we stayed there while the rest of the people at the club partied out here.
This time, she was showing me the true meaning behind the Club Velvet feel. Dancers on stages, and even women on poles and in cages, littered the area. Sex was the appeal, and the club went above and beyond to reach it.
“This is incredible,” I said to no one in particular, but Neal seemed to catch on and laughed.
“I take it you’re still fresh meat?” He spun around on his barstool to face the dance floor and everyone lingering around.
“Uh, yeah. I only came here once before, and I was mainly in the back. This is new to me being out here,” I replied, watching his brow raise in surprise.
“You were in the back, huh? Didn’t take you as one of those kinds of girls.”
“Well, you barely know me, sir. Don’t assume things so quickly.” The comment was meant to be playful, but the look in his eyes was lustful and teasing.
“Is that right?”
I wasn’t sure what to say to him. So instead, I smiled and turned my attention back to the dance floor. The last thing I wanted was for him to think that he could have something out of this.
Casual, fun, and maybe dancing–yes. Anything else would be a huge no.
He was Allegra’s brother, for Christ’s sake. I couldn’t do something like that, even if James had never been in the picture.
“Let’s dance!” Allegra squealed when another song soared through the air with a heavier beat that made me want to move. I didn’t hesitate when she pulled me with her. I was a broken mess, and with the alcohol in my system and friends around, it helped to cloud out the pain.
I missed him, even though I had just been with him.
Every part of me ached to be in his arms again, but there was no point in wishing for things that wouldn’t happen. With a firm grip at my waist, I looked over to see Neal behind me, dancing with Allegra in front of me.
Closing my eyes, I let the beat of the music carry me away, praying that the night would never end. Because I knew when I woke up the next morning, I would succumb to the hurt in my chest.
The pain that would only heal with time.
James.
The moment I stepped into the club, people stepped out of my way. There was no point in saying anything to me, because I was on a mission and wouldn’t be stopped. Casting my eyes around the open space within the club, it wasn’t hard to find her.
She danced with Allegra on the dance floor, and the sight of her was breathtaking.
Allegra had obviously put her flare on Becca, and the sinful way she moved made my c*ck strain within my pants.