Tiger print

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The air felt lighter. Bo wasn't making my life a living hell anymore! I can finally breathe.

I didn't expect the club to be adorned with streamers, balloons, and confetti when I walked in.

"What's the occasion?" I ask Ray.

"It's the owner's birthday." Ray says as he polishes pint glasses.

"Really? His birthday is on Halloween?" I ask.

"Yep, always has been." Ray chuckles, "You better get ready. The club always opens a little early for the owner's birthday."

~

"Damn! You really did save the best costume for last." David complements.

Pete wolf whistles from across the room.

It's not even that extravagant of a costume. It was cheap, I must have paid ten bucks for it.

But, something about the tiger print against my pale skin, the tiger mask on my face made my hair pop, it fitted just right. I looked like a million bucks.

"Good luck tonight. Make sure you wish the owner a happy brithday! He's front row!" Bob shouts from the door.

"Good luck Gee." Pete says with a reassuring smile.

~

"You are looking fine." Frank spins me around and wraps his fingers in my hair.

"Damn... You look... Perfect." Frank whispers.

"Happy birthday, sir." I wink.

Frank smiles, he runs his hand down my face and down my arm.

"Do you want me to take you... To the back." I wink.

No one ever really goes to 'the back'. Only one group of people can be in there. It's only for special occasions.

"Hell yeah." Frank chuckles.

AN

Do you guys want smut? I realised I haven't written any smut in a loooonnngggg time. Let me know!

-GROOVYLADY

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