A/N: Thank you everyone who voted in the last chapter. I did notice an increase, so I really appreciate the support. Hope you enjoy this chapter. It kinda kicks into gear the end that is to come. 9 or so chapters remain.
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My eyes swept across the dimly lit crowd, ensuring that everyone remained captivated by the band's performance. Even if someone happened to glance back, the darkness concealed Dominic's hand nestled deep in my pants.
Dominic remained silent, his gaze fixed on the stage, his expression devoid of emotion as if his hand wasn't jerking me off. My breath quickened, and I leaned into him, maintaining a vigilant watch over the crowd. His head rested against mine as he continued his fun. Dominic sure did enjoy touching me in moments that he shouldn't. And when my anxiety wasn't too intense, maybe a small, disturbing part of me enjoyed those moments too, finding it strangely exhilarating.
While I relished the rhythmic caress of his hand, a nagging worry gnawed at me. Even if Dominic managed to bring me to climax undetected, surrounded by all these people, I'd be left dealing with jizz-soaked boxers for the rest of the night. And it almost seemed like that was exactly what Dom desired, his pace quickening with my shaky breaths. But all too soon, Lily's number came to an end, and her band bid their thanks before exiting the stage.
After a few moments, I spotted a familiar head of hair making her way back towards us. In a panic, I swiftly removed Dom's hand from my pants and hastily fixed my belt. We both straightened up, creating a small distance of maybe five inches between us. Sneaking a sideways glance at Dominic, I noticed his blank expression transforming into a warm smile as Lily returned to us.
He wasted no time in pulling her into his embrace, planting a big kiss on her lips before showering her with compliments on her performance. The same hand that had just been in my pants moments ago now tenderly caressed her face, and I couldn't bear to watch. Dom was such a pervert and it made my stomach churn. How could he claim to want only me, yet so easily enjoy my sister right in front of my eyes?
Lily still had another gig lined up for the night, and the plan was for Dom and me to stick around for both shows so that Lily could ride with us to the hotel afterwards, which I couldn't help but look forward to. I yearned for the comfort of an actual bed to sleep in, wishing we could just head there already. It was already 10pm, and Lily's second performance was scheduled for 12am. Waiting that long for her felt like an eternity.
Dom and Lily were the life of the party, thriving in the midst of the crowd. As the music played, they danced together, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. It was hard for me to witness Dom's affectionate gestures towards Lily, his strong arms embracing her delicate frame, and his lips grazing her throat as his hands explored her petite body. Maybe he was intentionally trying to make me jealous, but I doubted it since he seemed completely focused on Lily, oblivious to my drifting away.
I found myself gravitating towards the side of the room, to a countertop cluttered with discarded drinks and miscellaneous items. Though I tried to avert my gaze from Dom and Lily, my eyes would involuntarily wander back to them, bitterness welling up inside me. After awhile, James, Lily's bandmate and baby-daddy, slipped into their dance, and Lily was sandwiched between the two taller men. Dominic and him took turns kissing Lily, and occasionally kissed each other. It was a disgusting sight. How Lily could stand to share Dom, I couldn't understand.
After only a few minutes of being alone, a man approached me with a warm smile. Since we weren't in a gay bar, I wasn't sure if he was intending to flirt.
"Dance with me?" He asked. Okay, he was definitely into guys.
I scanned the man from head to toe. He was attractive, with a touch of youthful eagerness, probably in his early twenties. His brown hair perfectly complemented his darker eyebrows, and his eyes were so deep and dark brown, they almost appeared black. His smile was slightly lopsided, giving off a cute puppy vibe that instantly caught my attention. He was a bit taller than me too, but not by much, closer to Ryans height maybe.
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