Chapter 3

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Abby's POV

We pull up in front of the club and all the girls go nuts. When I lookout theres neon lights that flash above the sidewalk. People waiting in line, and the girls half naked. There's two big dudes in front of double doors to get into the place with clip boards in their hands. They check it, and allow a few girls in. The car door opens and to my surprise it's Jax. I was expecting the driver but this is even better. He offers me his hand. I smile and slip mine into his. As I step out the driver walks up and helps the other girls. Meanwhile Jax places his hand on the small of my back and ushers me closer to entrance to wait for the others.  When he lets his hand drop, it brushes my bottom. I stiffen and hope nobody notices. I look up to see a smirk in his face.

"Relax Abs, it's just a club." My sister cackles as she walks arm in arm with one of her friends.  I smile and nod. I follow behind them and try to blend in.  Jax hands one of the doormen a folder. He takes it and flips thru whatever is on the sheets. Looking at each of us as he flips.  Must be our i.d.'s in there.  The doorman places the closed folder under his clipboard before opening the velvet rope allowing us in. The girls all carrel in together leaving me by myself. Jax appears by my side from behind me.  He places his hand on my back again and motions with his head for me to go. I look down and walk.

The moment the second set of doors open the vibration from the music hits me.  I take a step back and find myself pressed up against Jax's chest. I take a deep breath and let it out slowly before I start my search for my sister.  Looking around I spot her and make my way over, as Jax not so politely pushes people out of the way from beside me.

"Abby!!!"  Is she drunk already? Her arms up in the air she walks towards me to give me a hug. "Here, take a shot. It's lemon drop."  She hands it to me and I stare at it for a second before downing it. As I place the shot glass down on the bar my sister screams, "I love this song! Come on!"  Next thing I know Lil Kim's how many licks comes on and I'm being dragged to the dance floor. Don't get me wrong. I love this song too, and I know I can dance. But here?

When we get to the dance floor she doesn't let go of my hand. She holds it above our heads. Reluctantly I start to sway along with her. When I start to feel the effects of the shot my body loosens up and I actually do get into it. Seeing I'm enjoying myself she lets go of my hand doing her own thing next to me. She starts singing along and point to me. I can't help but "I been a lot of places seen a lot of faces. Oh hell I even fucked with different races. A white dude his name was John" sing with her. I feel someone bump into me and stiffen. Five second later I feel someone chest against my back.

"Relax, Princess.  It's just me. Keep going." Hearing his voice and smelling his cologne puts me at ease and I get back into it.  My right arm in the air , I  lean to my right moving my hips in a slow circular motion. My butt slightly brushing his crotch.

"He ate my pussy from dark to the morning.  Called his girl up and told her we was bonin" I don't know what has gotten into me.  I don't do this. Ever!

"How many licks does it take till ya get to the center of a"  Jax sings in my ear and pulls me closer by my hips.  His breath on my neck makes me shiver.  We start to rock back and forth in sync to the music, and even dip down at the same time.  It looks like we planned it.

"3am, I'm on my way to the club. After three bottles I'll be ready to fuck." His arms pull me closer as he presses his hardness against my ass.

"Fuck princess." He groans in my ear. I smirk but, feel myself heat up and my core tingles.

I hear some woo's making me look up and I see all the girls are in a half circle around us. He must notice my discomfort when he squeezes my hips. "Hey it's ok I'll back off. Go have fun." I turn my head to look at him, my eyes wide as saucers and shake my head frantically back and forth.  I turn and motion with my hand for him to dip his head down.  When he does I cup my hand around the side of my mouth to tell him in his ear,
"I have to get out of here."  He shakes his head.

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