Hellfire

Thirteen

The nymph stared up at her mate outside of the strip clubs main entrance. Her arms were crossed tightly across her chest and she pouted at Kai. He mimicked her with his jaw crooked.

"I'm just saying this place is trouble."

"We gotta go, Val," he rolled his eyes.

She smacked his stomach, he grunted. "I'm serious."

He gripped her forearms, tugging her closer. Valencia's eyes widened and she stilled as they were so close to one another.

"Stop overreacting."

Valencia slackened at his bored and not very reassuring tone. She pulled away, "I don't know why I bother."
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Valencia looked annoyed as she followed Malakai through the strip club.

The women dancing looked over her mate. She didn't blame them, his broad shoulders and chocolate skin was enticing.

His red eyes were piercing as people parted for him, Val trailing behind him.

The woman gasped as a hand grabbed at her. She lurched forward, gripping Malakai's shirt as she looked for whoever grabbed her.

When she saw a sea of men and none taking responsibility she felt Kai tugged her forward while releasing a growl but not looking back.

Valencia's brows furrowed as no one dared to question the man on a mission. It seemed no one of authority was around right now.

A clipboard hung, she saw a layout of VIP rooms. Names were scribbled in.

"Shit," the man muttered to himself. She took a closer look around his shoulder.

"What is it?" she asked quietly.

"The man I need is here," he pointed to the top floor. "We're not going to get there with security. At least without them noticing." Kai was grumbling as he thought to himself.

Valencia rose a brow, if getting inside was the issue then she had a solution.

She gripped her hair tie, tugging it out. Her hair hung down and she shook it out.

Malakai turned at the sound of clothes rustling. His eyes widened when he turned.

Val tugged her shirt over her head. Red lingerie contrasted her flawless tanned skin, his brows rose as how risqué it was.

"What... What the fuck are you doing?" he swallowed hard. The lace of her bustier just concealed her nipples from his eyes.

Her pants fell as well, the button clanking against the floor.

"Valencia," he growled out as she ignored him. She saw a rack of heels, he inhaled sharply as she bent over.

A matching crimson thong was swallowed by her thick ass. His breaths quickened as his lust began to build. It jiggled as she clumsily stepped into the high heels.

"I'm getting you into the room. Making myself useful," she spat. She pushed him out of the way when he tried to stop her, he was trying to avoid touching her. He knew once he got a hold of her he'd go wild.

Her heels clicked, the crowd suddenly erupted at the sight of his mate. Malakai roared, pounding his fist into the nearest wall. He watched the men drool over her voluptuous body.

His teeth bared as she gripped the center pole with a sensual smile. She slid down into a squat, swaying her back end in front of the men.

Malakai watched as she swung around the pole, her dark eyes meeting his. He watched a defiant look arise in her eyes.