Ch. 15 - Birthday Joy Ride

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"It's your birthday,
with age comes wisdom
and saggy balls!"

- Jade
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Chapter 15 - Birthday Joy Ride

▪️Q U I N T I N▪️

Later that night, I allowed the rhythm of the music to engulf me while I danced under the low flickering lights.

My back was against the wall and the guy in front of me was grinding himself provocatively against my crotch. My hands tightened against his waist while he aggressively pushed his ass back onto me. With my fingers digging into him, I slowed his movements, not wanting to get too caught up in the feeling of the delicious friction our bodies were creating.

As much as I hated to admit it, I was having fun.

Keeping true to her word, Jade had kept things minimal for my birthday party. Well, as minimal as things could be for her.

The small club was filled with friends from high school and university, as well as other random acquaintances I had known from over the years. None of the mafia heads were present, their meeting running longer than intended. Which was fine, although I was a bit sad that Vincent would not be coming.

Sure, I knew nothing between us would happen, but it would have been nice to at least see him tonight. Especially since we did not really get to spend much time together today.

The man I was currently dancing with, Tristan, was someone I used to hook up with on a regular before my whole Vincent predicament. Tristan was around my age and was an easy-going guy with a very striking look about him, seeing as he was of St. Lucian and Mexican heritage.

With curly dark hair, stunning blue eyes and smooth tanned skin, he certainly turned heads wherever he went. Tristan was a little shorter than me and given his obvious good looks and cute height, he was a well sought-after submissive among the more dominant men. But he never really entertained them as he wanted to have a relationship with me.

Even though our arrangement had been casual, we used to have a lot of fun.

Bouncily twisting out of my grip, Tristan turned around to look up at me. He was biting his bottom lip and from the way his pupils dilated, I knew he was horny. Placing his hands on my shoulders, he pressed himself up against me and I could feel his erection poking into my upper thigh.

"Why haven't you come to see me? It's been months since we last hooked up, I miss you. What's going on, Papí?" Tristan asked with a pout.

Chuckling softly, my hands returned to his narrow hips before I playfully spanked his left buttock. This caused Tristan to moan as he then began to grind himself more fervently against me.

I could sense someone staring at me and I briefly lifted my eyes and noticed Jade grinning at me while she danced on Blaire a few feet away on a podium near the DJ. A half snort escaped past my lips when I noticed Jee-min scowling up at them, no doubt concerned that they would fall off the small platform.

The feel of Tristan's fingers opening the top button of my black shirt pulled my attention back to him.

"I miss your thick cock inside me," he whispered seductively into my ear before kissing the side of my neck, his lips peppering my skin gently.

Exhaling deeply, I smiled down at him and said, "I know, little one, I'm sorry..."

"Is there anyway that I can change your mind? It's your birthday after all, let me make you feel good," he suggested with a grin.

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