★Dante’s Pov★
I get out the club and walk to my car.Once I get in I start the engine but I can't seem to drive away.Something is holding me back I feel the need to go back to her.She's drunk and alone.But why am I thinking about her.Fuck.
I search my pockets for my phone but I can't seem to find it and it is then that I realized that I left it inside.Shit.
I get out and walk back in.I take my phone from the VIP lounge and as I walk back to the first floor I spot her.She's swaying her hips to the music rhythmically.Damn she looks hot.
Maybe I can stay for a bit just for another glass of whiskey.“A glass of whiskey.” I said to the bar man.
I sit down on the bar stools but my eyes can't stop but look at her.She's a sight for sore eyes.A guy walks up to her.
If she's smart she'll tell him to back away.I just saved her from god who knows what that asshole would've done to her.
They're dancing together.I run my tongue along my front teeth seeing the guy gets too touchy.She also responds to his touch,she dance flirt with him and keeps touching him.
Boy I wanna drag her ass out of here and punish her for what she's doing to me.
Our eyes make contact as she keeps dancing.She licks his ear keeping eye contact with me.It infuriates me but I don't know why.
I down the rest of my drink.
She walks away towards the bathroom.I wait 5 minutes before going after her.
Once I get inside I find her applying lipstick.She's a goddess.She doesn't seem to notice me.“Get out.”I direct it to the other girls.
I now have her attention.Good just what I want.
“What the fuck? What are you doing in here?”
I slow walk up to here.
“Can't you read or you just blind?”She said.
“Are you pleased with your little performance .”I said.
Her face scrunch up in confusion.“What?”
“Were you enjoying it?”My voice is low.
“I don't –” I cut her off.
“Don’t fuck with me Amore.I saw you”I stand in front of her,my hand on the sides trapping her between the me and the counter“Did you do that to get some sort of reaction?.”
“I I don't know what you're talking about.”She turns around and continue applying her lipstick.
I press my body against her.“You wanted him didn't you?”I say our eyes meeting on the reflection.
She snort.“The world doesn't revolve around you Dante.”
“Don’t fucking play with me.”My voice is low and I'm suppressing the building anger inside me.
She turns around to face me.“What? You wanted me to do that to you? You wanted me to touch you like that?.”Her fingers trails up my bicep.
I grit my teeth.Her attitude and her touch is already making me feel hard.I just stare at her with anger boiling in my eyes.
“Just like i thought.”She turns around and start packing up her things in her purse.
I toss away her purse and press her body down on the counter.“What are you doing?”She gasps.
“Maybe a good spanking will teach you to respect me.”I said pulling up her dress exposing her perfectly round ass in a black thong.
God I just want to sink my teeth in her flesh and leave her mark for her to remember.
“What? Am I fiv–” She suppress a groan as my hand comes down on her ass the sound echoing across the bathroom.
“I bet you're wet right now.”I say in her ear huskily.
“Screw you.”She spits but I cut the last syllable with another hot slap earning a groan from her.
What turns me on is that she's no longer resisting against my hold she's now holding herself down on her own accord like a good girl.My hand slides between her thighs close enough to touch her core but I don't touch it.
I feel her wetness dripping down her thighs and it makes my already hard throbbing cock press against the fabric of my trousers so much that I feel like they might tear.
“Look at you so wet just from a spank and I haven't even touched your little pussy.”I tease.“I bet you look good on your knees.”
“Fuck you.”She groan as another slap lands on her red hand printed ass.
Her fingers curls on the edge of the counter, whimpering as my hand roam around her drenched little pussy.I just want to tie her up and fuck her into submission.
“Ragazza sporca.”I say to her ear but I'm interrupted by the sound of a woman's voice outside the door.[Italian>Ragazza sporca> Dirty girl]
She quickly push herself up from the counter and fixing her dress before grabbing her purse and opening the door.
Once she opens it she gets out but I'm not letting her get away from me.
I walk after her and in a quick motion I throw her on my shoulder ignoring her grunts and curses in Italian.
I walk out the club with her still on my shoulder kicking her legs but my grip is too firm so she just hit my back with her pretty little hands.
I get her inside my car ignoring her curses.I drive away from the club.
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