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Laughter left her, and as it did, I couldn’t help but shake my head. Trying to put a positive smile on my face. “You do know that after being out in the sun all day, I do need a shower? I’m hot and sweaty, and I probably stink.”
“Good point,” she replied, nodding. “Go take a shower, shave your legs if you haven’t already, and then meet me in my room. Don’t forget granny panties and any kind of bright, colorful underwear will not be accepted. I expect a black lace bra and panties.”
Of course she did. She expected me to look like an absolute temptress tonight, but I wasn’t sure why. Because there was no man I would be interested in hooking up with. At least none I could actually have. So, even though she wanted me to wear that, I had my own reservations.
“Why? It’s not like I’m planning on getting laid tonight.”
“Becca, you never know what can happen. It’s always best to be prepared.” She stalked off into her room, leaving me alone once more in my thoughts.
Perhaps she was right. No one ever knew what could happen, and it was always best to be prepared, even though I wasn’t actively seeking didn’t mean I wouldn’t possibly find someone who piqued my interest, someone that could end up pleasing me in ways James never could.
It was wishful thinking, but as I headed to my room and searched through my suitcase, I found a set I had bought with the anticipation of wearing it for James but never got to. Holding the lace silk material in my hands, I thought about what could happen if I wore this tonight.
One, I would find somebody, and he would be able to tear this from my body as he ravished me. Or two. I would remain uncomfortable in this garment, only to find out I didn’t actually have anybody to ravish my body, and then I would be left utterly sexually dissatisfied.
Either way, though, she was expecting me, and the hot shower I was looking forward to was actually calling my name. Taking the lace panties and bra set, I grabbed a towel and headed towards my ensuite bathroom to prepare myself. I wasn’t sure what the evening would bring, but one could hope that it would be gratifying in one way or another.
Becca
I wasn’t sure what I expected when I allowed Allegra to help get me ready. But Lord have mercy, did this girl have plans I was unprepared for. Staring in the mirror, I had to admit, I did look absolutely gorgeous. My long hair was curled to perfection and held back with small bobby pins at the back of my head, loose strands hanging low over my shoulders, and my makeup dark and smoky, my lips bright red.
I looked like a f*cking siren, ready to poach men and drag them to their death.
I was wearing lace, leather, and the tallest heels I had ever worn, something I wasn’t too crazy about because I knew that by the end of my night, my feet would be screaming at me.
Although the moment I stepped from her room heading out into the living room where Neal was waiting, the look on his face said it all.
I was absolutely gorgeous, and it made me feel wanted.
“She really did a number on you, didn’t she?”
Neal’s comment made me blush as his eyes grazed over my body from head to toe with a grin. I wasn’t the only one who looked good, though. Neal was absolutely sexy as hell in his own attire.
Perfectly messy hair that made him look like he’d spent all day f*cking. Dark slacks, a black button-up shirt rolled to his elbows with the top buttons undone, showing off his tight, firm ripped chest below.
F*ck me, he looked delicious.
“Yeah. I’m not the only one looking good tonight,” I teased softly as Allegra came striding out of her room, digging through her clutch purse before her eyes glanced up at me.
“Who are we talking about?”
“You and how hot you look,” I quickly said, trying to divert attention from what I really was talking about. A certain godly man who dripped sex and seduction standing to my right.
Get your head out of the gutter, Becca. I internally scowled.
“Are we ready to go?” Neal cut in as he cast me a glance that made my cheeks flush.
“Yep,” I piped up as we headed towards the front door on our way to the car. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen tonight, but I had a feeling it was going to be interesting.
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As the car pulled up outside the club, I heard the music beating from within. The place had a dark, seductive feel to it, but in the end, it seemed like any ordinary kind of club. Darkened windows and large eccentrically designed double doors made up the front facade.
Not to mention all the security and scandalously dressed women waiting to get it.
“Come on, you two,” Allegra called out over her shoulder as she passed a glance between Neal and me. I didn’t miss the smirk that had crossed her lips, and as I looked at Neal, I caught him staring at me.
“Is something wrong?” I said softly, watching him snap out of whatever daze he was in.
“No, not at all. Come on, before Allegra gets upset.”
Making our way inside the club after Allegra had a long heated discussion with the security guard that she was on the list. I was ready for a drink. I couldn’t help but wonder what strings she had actually pulled to get us in this place.
Whatever it was… from the looks of the place, it was worth it.
It was no surprise that most people were either in masks or were meandering by themselves with a group of friends. But not just that. You could tell that every single person in this place came from money.
Girls in designer clothing dripping with diamonds and other jewelry.
Men wearing three-piece suits relaxed with a drink in hand.
It was a top-shelf kind of place, not somewhere where you would find generic alcohol. Not that I minded. But as we moved through the masses of gyrating people, I couldn’t help but wonder if Allegra really had something else in mind.
Periodically, she looked over at me with a sly grin and then, at one point, looked to her brother and winked! She literally f*cking winked.
Neal seemed to ignore the gesture, though by rolling his eyes as she approached the blond linebacker-looking bartender with deep green eyes. Leaning across the bar, his eyes dropped to her cleavage as she whispered something in his ear, and then without warning, his eyes darted up, looking straight at me.
With a smirk on his face, Allegra pulled back, and he returned his gaze to her with a nod before disappearing from sight.
“What did you just say to him?” I asked, yelling over the music and crowds of people.
“Nothing important,” she laughed as he returned, handing her a red plastic key card and three mixed drinks.
“Drinks are on the house,” he replied directly to me with a heavy Aussie accent. “Let me know if you need anything else.”
I couldn’t help but feel like that was a sly suggestion from him to me, but paying no attention further to it, I turned and followed Allegra and Neal through the crowds once more to a more secluded private VIP area.
The private area reminded me so much of Club Velvet, the only difference being the way everything was decorated and the furniture; all of it was lavish; all of it screamed money, something I still wasn’t used to.
However, Neal and Allegra looked quite at home.
“This place is amazing, isn’t it?”
Allegra’s question caught me off guard, and as I drew my attention back toward her, I nodded in agreement. “It really is. This place is amazing.”
“I knew you were going to like it,” she replied confidently as she sipped on the martini in her hand. “It’s the kind of place you could lose yourself in.”
I wasn’t sure what she meant by losing myself, but as the music flowed through me, I enjoyed the time I spent with them. Stiff drinks, pulsating beats, and hypnotic lighting. Before I knew it, I was up dancing with Allegra while men around watched on in delight.
She was right when she told me she wanted me to enjoy myself.
I needed it. I needed a moment to let go completely and just be me.
Twisting and turning, I felt as if I was spinning, and when I stopped, my gaze fell upon one man that seemed entranced by my movements.