Stripped Bare

I am yours...only till tomorrow morning

A/N: Warning - Male x Female sexual scenes ahead - Mature Readers ONLY

A sleek black Ferrari pulled up outside the club...its' driver was male. The sound system was blaring out the latest hip hop dance tunes...this was Dante's hot ride.

A big, blond, muscular man stepped out of the vehicle, dressed in a suit, heavy dark shades and an ear piece discreetly tucked into his right ear. He had tattoos that were peeking out of his shirt collar.

The guy was clearly not to be messed with, probably security...not just a chauffeur.

As soon as Dante stepped out into the chilly midnight air, the guy motioned him over and patted him down before allowing him to get into the car.

"Well...this is new..." Dante thought to himself.

He breathed a sigh of relief that the man had not detected the firearm that Dante was secretly packing as the gun was tucked away in his boot. He checked out the vehicle carefully before settling into the low-slung seat. As soon as he strapped himself in, the driver revved the car into high gear and sped off into the night, away from the city.

"Excuse me, but where are you taking me?" He asked politely.

The guy did not even answer him. Dante felt the sides of the doors. There were no handles...he was completely imprisoned. Panic began to settle in his chest but he had to remain calm. He tried calling Alex but there was no signal wherever they were and he could not use GPS either.

This was extremely unnerving. They pulled up to a grand mansion built in a Grecian style, deeply hidden in the woods somewhere. He was relieved to hear the sound of laughter and clinking of wine glasses from the poolside as they approached. The beefy blond hunk opened the door for him, letting him out with a wink.

Dante did not expect that. The guy practically reached out and pinched his ass!

As soon as he stepped into the large mansion, he was quickly ushered into a bedroom and told to undress.

Dante surveyed his surroundings, again highly observant as to where all the entrances and exits were in case he had to make good his escape should something go wrong.

The place had high ceilings and doorways that were hewn out of the smooth concrete walls. "He's in here sir" a deep voice spoke from behind the heavy wooden door.

Dante had just slipped off his black trousers, underwear and slipped on the robe given to him.

"Ah, welcome Mr. Dante. I assume your ride here was satisfactory?" The polished butler handed him a crystal flute of French champagne.

"Yes, it was, thank you" He responded.

"Kindly disrobe. We must prepare you for the guest of honor..." he said as he started laying out diamond encrusted jewelry on a tray for Dante to be adorned with.

Dante could not believe his eyes: the jewelry was exquisite and expensive without a doubt, all from the finest jewellers in the world.

The man then clapped his hands and a myriad of servants appeared from nowhere to groom him for the event. He was led to a bath covered in rose petals and they indicated to him to get in it. Two of the female servants stripped down and joined him in the bath, scrubbing him clean from head to toe.

Once bathed, he was led into another room where he was dried off by the female servants and his body was anointed with perfumed oils until he was glistening.