MY BEST ADDICTION

Chapter 3

The next day, we went for the meeting and Seth introduced me as his assistant at the meeting earning me glares from some ladies and admiration from some men. I didn’t know if he was using me as a shield against the ladies who wanted to approach him, but at that moment I didn’t mind and all I wanted was to learn something at the meeting. I thought they were going to attack me like in the movies but to my surprise they were professional during the whole meeting and even after the meeting. In all the meeting was successful and I learned a lot.
I spent the rest of the week learning about how to be the best assistant to Seth and barely saw him as I had to stay with Marcus most of the time. The week passed in a blur and before I knew it Saturday was before me.
‘I can’t believe I got swayed by Haven again’, I thought getting ready to leave home. I walked towards the bar, also known as Haven’s Nest and entered using the back door.
“I’m here”, I said and sat in one of the leather couches in her office.
“Thank you, you know I love you right?”, she flattered.
“Yeah yeah, you say that all the time. So where is my outfit?”, I said trying to rush through it and get it done quickly.
“Well we did make some adjustments to your outfit so go check it out, same locker”, she said driving me away from her. Looking at the outfit I remembered the first day I started dancing here for Haven. It was such a fun day and event. I smiled and changed into the familiar costume and wore a coat over it.
“How many times am I dancing today?”, I asked coming back to her office whiles adjusting my mask.
“One for now but I don’t know if he’s going to show up or not so I guess we just have to wait and see”
“I’m so going to get you for this”, I said causing her to laugh at me.
When I got out, the lights were turned off allowing me to calm my nerves down. All I thought of was the audience, the drunk men, the rich men, gamblers and some few women here and there. You might wonder why I was doing this kind of job, since I had everything I wanted, school, job. But I love dancing and that was the only way I could let go of myself without a fear of being criticized. As the song began to play, I started to move my body trying to find that familiar joy and pleasure I felt when dancing in front of people since it had been a while I had danced. I loved how the audience always yearned and desired my body but couldn’t touch. I smirked looking at their pained expressions and decided it was time to take the coat off. I released the knot of the coat and slowly took it off. I moved my hands over my body emphasizing on my blossoming curves and heard a lot of whistles, but what got to me was the growl I heard. It made me feel more wanted and desired, it meant I affected them more than they knew. I walked sensually to the pole I always used for my final act and started dancing around it. I climbed the pole and danced on it and did my final act, the cross knee layback. I heard the many catcalls and smirked. I looked at the audience from my current position and felt the familiar proud feeling of causing that much of an effect, but what caught my attention was the captivating stare from the man at the back and felt a shiver down my spine. He looked captivating and captivated as well. I tried looking away from him but found it hard to do so. I ended my dance and left as quietly as I had arrived there. Focused as I was with my dance, I hadn’t realized that I had been tipped so much. I counted the tips and went to Haven’s office after wearing my coat again.
“You did it again”, she said hugging me.
“I just did what I always do”, I said moving away from her.
“You looked more sensual today. If I wasn’t straight, I might have gone for you. But seriously how did you feel being back on the stage with all the stares and attention? I know how much you hate the attention and it’s been awhile since you danced”, she asked seriously making me smile at how thoughtful she was as a friend.
“It was good. I missed dancing and it felt thrilling to do it once again after a long time”, I answered and pushed the tips I made towards her.
“Nope we are not doing this again. You are taking the money and there is nothing you can say to change my mind about it”, she refused stubbornly.
We always did have an issue when it came to the tips, I refused them saying it was her money and she always declined it saying I earned it by dancing. Knowing how stubborn I was she always takes it sends it into my account. I went back to the room attached to her office to change and started to take my clothes off but stopped when I heard his voice.
“I’m sorry but she can’t see you, it’s been awhile since she danced so she is tired and needs to rest”, I heard Haven say to him.
I realized he was about to leave and before I knew what I was doing, I stopped him. I redressed and put my mask back on to meet him. Haven’s Nest had a rule of everyone being anonymous so as to make everyone comfortable there, only her face was known since she was the owner, even I didn’t know who my mysterious man from three months ago was.
“I’ll see you”, I said leaving the room to meet him.
“It’s been awhile”, he said looking me intensely.
“Yeah, it’s been a long while”, I said smirking at him. Remembering our encounters brought a heat to my cheeks and excused us from Haven’s office. Just as we entered our room, he attacked my lips with intense passion that I felt myself grow weak in the knees. I kissed him back with similar passion. I missed him, I missed his touch and I wanted to feel the familiar electric feeling I always felt when with him.
“I missed you”, he whispered in my ears and started to kiss my soft spot causing me to moan loudly. He knew every part of my body and right now he was playing my body as though he was playing an exotic instrument, he had me puny in his hand and I didn’t mind it one bit. I missed this feeling of surrendering to him, he wasn’t my first but he was my best. I couldn’t get enough of him. I was tired and sore from dancing earlier but the feel of his body over mine outweighed the tiredness. He undressed me whiles kissing me all over and shivered when the cold wind blew against my body. I subconsciously pulled him closer to me and started to undress him, I wanted his body against mine, I wanted to have him in me again. I guess we both wanted the same thing because he pushed me back on to the bed and got on top of me. He kissed me whiles touching me everywhere, I felt like I was being burnt everywhere he touched. I pulled his face closer to mine and started to kiss him, I roamed my hand in his hair and tried to get his mask off but he stopped me from doing so. It was at this time that I hated the rules of the bar where everyone had to keep his identity hidden.
“I want to touch your face”, I whispered in his ears and kissed him back again. He turned off the lights and took his mask off giving me the free chance to touch his face. He went down on me by kissing every part of my body. I held on to his hair when he kissed and sucked my thigh, feeling his breath on my cherished spot. He came back up to me and kissed me leaving my breathless once again. Just as I thought I was going to burst from how sensitive I had become and how much I wanted him to stop teasing me, he thrust into me and felt myself orgasm. He didn’t stop there and even though I had just had an orgasm I didn’t want him to stop. I pulled his body down on mine to feel his weight on me and have our sweat mixed together. All I could hear was our moans mixed together in the once silent room, and hoped time would stop just for both of us.