The Book of Desire

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Katlin's POV

"Katlin you are not sitting in this house another day moping over that shit piece of a man who did you wrong!!"

That is the voice of my annoying best friend Camille who has been trying to get me out of my depressed state. A state I've been in ever since I found out my fiancé, whom I had been dating for 6 years, was cheating on me with my sister. That's right, of all people he had to choose, it just had to be my younger sister. For the last few weeks Camille has been my shoulder to cry on, but now she is insisting that we go to this new club. In her words "if he did you wrong there must be another sexy ass dude that has more to offer if you know what I mean." At first I denied her offer; but after she asked eight times I caved in and agreed. Against my will, she picked out what I would be wearing and did my hair and makeup. After two hours of her poking and pulling, I was able to see the finished product. I would be lying if I said I wouldn't fuck myself if I were a guy. She had picked out a two piece outfit that was purple with accents of gold and showed a good amount of my 36 DD and flat stomach. She had chosen natural looking makeup that also had hints of purple and completely straightened my hair.

"Mille I have to give you your props, you did good girl. And you almost look just as good as me."

She was wearing a royal blue spaghetti strap maxi dress that has splits on both sides where she paired it with black 6 inch heels and dark makeup. After heading out and riding in a taxi for thirty minutes, we pulled up to this humongous club with a line stretching for two blocks. Camille grabbed my hand and led us to the front of the line.

"Camille what are you doing. We can't just skip all these people and expect to get in!"

"Calm down girl, I know the bouncer that works the front door. He'll let us through."

True to her word, the moment the beefy bouncer saw Camille he let us through, but not before stopping her and whispering something that had her blushing. The moment we stepped in you could tell why the line outside was so long. There was a two story bar that took up one entire wall of the building. The dance floor area took up most of the space for the lower level. The upstairs VIP area looked like its own miniature club with plush couches and a mini dance floor. Camille pulled me over to the steps leading up to the VIP area. She showed the guard some type of card and he let us through. Once up the stairs she pulled me to the bar area. Immediately, a sexy bartender walked up to us.

"Hello what can I get for you today?"

"I'll have a Mango Mai Tai and she'll have a sex in the jungle" (#TipsyBartender)

"Of course and because you two are the most gorgeous women I've seen in a while, these two are on the house."

While I said a subtle thank you, Camille just winked. After downing about half of my drink, Camille went off to dance on the lower level. After about a minute of being alone, I felt a hand on my lower back and an aged male voice say "my my what a fine piece of woman you are" I quickly turned around and pushed the hand off of me. Not surprised by the over 60 year old man ogling my chest I was quick to tell him off. However a deep male voice beat me to it.

"Mr. Jones that is not the way to approach anyone let alone a beautiful woman such as her. Now if I were you I would run because not only did you just insult her, you've also insulted me, seeing as though this is my girlfriend. Now I will not ask not repeat my suggestion towards you."

The old man was visibly shaking and the moment the voice finished he swiftly sprinted out of the VIP area. I turned to thank the man who saved me from the old leech but the moment I got a look at him, my words became jumbled. This man stood at a good 6'2 with wide shoulder and a very toned body. His dark curls were neatly combed back stopping at his neck and it greatly complimented his strong facial features and royal blue eyes. It was at that moment I began to regret not wearing any undergarments.