After Hours

Back of the Booth

Bruno finally leads us to where he planned which was his personal booth in the back of the club.
There were many people in the booth I'm assuming his friends and a few prostitutes, just saying they looked slutty.
Why do I feel jealous? I barely know this guy? I don't even know if he's ever talked to them.
I start to feel a little crazy but that thought vanished as soon as he sat down and one plopped on his lap.
The slutty ass- I mean the girl was sat sideways holding his face about to kiss him.
Tay had already found a seat next to this cute guy so she didn't notice how angry I was getting.
I don't know what came over me but I decided I would find my seat on top of the guy to Bruno's right. I wasn't sitting sideways, just facing forwards towards Tay. She noticed and started laughing. But then she stopped. I was confused until I looked to my right and saw Bruno push the girl off of his lap and and tapped me on the shoulder.
"Yes?" I questioned, looking him up and down.
"The fuck are you doing?" He asked as he looked at me fuming.
"I'm sitting? What do you-" I was cut off as he pulled me off of the random guy.
"Get the fuck out of here now." He said to the guy as he stood up.
The guy stood up too.
"What's your problem?" The guy asked seeming very much confused.
"Don't touch her, do you know who the fuck I am?" He screamed and everyone in the booth quieted down.
"She sat on me! What did you want me to do? Do you see her come on!?" The guy said as he looked at me and smiled.
Bruno punched him in the face.
What the fuck is happening rn?
After the first hit the guy stumbled and his nose was bleeding. Two security guards then dragged him away and to be honest, never saw that guy again.
Bruno sat back down.
"Come here," he said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me to the back of the booth where no one was.
Everyone got loud again and Tay signaled to ask if I was okay, I said yes.
To be honest, I wanted Bruno and I wanted him now. And I didn't think it would be hard to do that.
"Why would you sit on that loser?" He asked looking down at me.
"I- I dont know, I mean that slut sat on you so-" he cut me off as he wrapped his hands around my body and pulled me on top of him.
"Don't do that angel," he said as he gently stroked my face, "I was gonna tell her to get up but before I could you already found a seat" he said as he slightly pressed his fingers into my throat.
"Maybe I was jealous." I said as I looked him dead in the face.
"Jealous of what? And that gives you the right to disrespect me?" He questioned as he slightly pulled my hair and tilted my head back.
"No- I didn't think you would care" I said as I slightly panted.
I felt myself getting wet from what he was doing to me.
"You knew I would care, you knew from the minute you saw me that I would care about you baby" he said as he slide his hand down my back and gripped my ass roughly.
I couldn't help it, I let out a small moan.
"Mm you like that huh?" He questioned as he slipped his thumb into my mouth.
I moaned again and felt him harden under me.
"Come on" he said as he slightly pushed me off of him and grabbed my hand.
What did I just get myself into?