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When we get to the club there are cameras everywhere. Come on. Just stay with me. I know it's a lot, but I'm here.
We get out of our hummer limo. I helped her out. She is holding onto me for dear life. I took some pics. Sign some autographs. She tries to stand off to the side. I pulled her close.
Post who is this? Is this your girlfriend? What is her name? Post. I stopped at the door.
A: This is my wife.
We walked in and went straight to the VIP area.
A: Are you ok? Look at me.
She looks up.
C: Sorry I was overwhelmed.
A: That's ok. Come here.
I hold her.
C: Where are the restrooms?
I point.
A: Is it ok if James walks you? I need to speak with that man.
C: That's fine.
I kiss the top of her head.
A: I don't want to mess up your makeup,
She smiled and walked away. I sat beside my manager. We went over a few details for my upcoming album. This girl ran and jumped into my lap.
A: Get off of me. (I was screaming)
I tried to get up but couldn't because of her weight and the angle of the couch. I tried to push her off. She held onto me.
A: Get the fuck off of me. Security.

POV Charlotte.
James and I were walking back up to Austin. I hear him screaming. I run.

There is a woman in his lap. He is trying to get her off of him. I sit down the drinks, and tap her on the shoulder.
C: You're in my seat, get up.
G: No, bitch.
C: Last chance .
She tries to push me. I grab her by the hair of her head and drag her off of him. I pull her up to eye level with me.
C: That is my husband if you fucking touch him again I will stomp your ass. Do you understand you goddamn whore?
She shakes her head yes.
Security escorts her outside.
A: What was that?
C: Do you want me to bring her back up here and leave?
A: Hell, no. I have never seen you like that. It turns me on.
I laugh.
POV Austin
That skank was trying to pull my zipper down.
Charlotte walks up and says something when the girl pushes her. Charlotte drags her off of me and security takes her away. Shit.
D: What happened?
C: She was on top of him. He was screaming for her to get off. So, I got her off of him.
D: Shit. How much did you drink tonight?
C: Nothing. He is mine.
D: Don't blame you. Austin, go dance with your wife.
I grab her and lead her to the dance floor. I know I wrinkled her dress and messed up her makeup before the song finished, but damn.
A: Are you wearing the panties I bought you?
C: Yes daddy.
That's all it took. I almost drug her down the hall. I ran into the bathroom. Lock the door. I sat her on the sink. I pound into her hard, rough, and fast.
A: This is going to be quick. I promise I will make it up to you.
I use my thumb to circle her clit. I hold off on my orgasm. I can feel her getting close. We both cum. We clean up and go back to the dance floor. We start dancing again.
A: That was good. Quick, but good.
She laid her head on my chest as we danced.
I put my hand under her chin and kissed her gently. I pushed the back of her head to kiss her deeper.
A: I love you so much. I enjoy spending time with you. I miss our date nights.
C:I love you too. I miss them too.
A: Dinner alone one night a week, and a trip one weekend a month.
C: I can do that.
A: Thank you.
C: For what?
A:Everything. You keep me grounded when everything goes crazy. Knowing you and the kids are there and love Austin Post, makes a difference. Post Malone is for the rest of the world, but I get to be Austin at home.
C: Always baby. You'll have to run me off.
I kissed her softly. I held her close as we danced. When the song was over I pulled her to a dark corner. We just held each other a little longer.
C: I missed this.
A: What?
C: Just us.
A: Me too babe.

We went back up to the VIP area. There were some more people. We sat on a loveseat. I pulled her close to me and kept my left hand on her thigh. If I signed anything I made sure I was still touching her somehow. I wanted her and everyone else to know she belonged to me and I belonged to her.

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