Chapter Seven:Have You Lost Your Mind?

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Hello again this chapter is dedicated to, BetaChick019 for being awesome and giving me hope in this book.
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"Brooke are you sure this is a good idea? I mean you might get Nick mad"
Her face is one of a child not knowing what parent side to pick.

"I'm sure he's fine getting deep throated by that slut" I snap, as she fixes my makeup. To much makeup.

"That depends on how big he is I mean she's good but not that good" she snorts. I turn to glare at her. Her eyes widen in fear.

"Not that I've seen his dick" she puts up her hands in defense. I roll my eyes Turing to face the mirror. If she Can deep throat him then she must be really good. He probably thinks her head is better. Shit. That's one way to lower my always been high self esteem.

She finishes her last touches and I stand to put on my heels. These things make me at least five inches taller.

"If I was a Dom, I would do anything in my power to have you" she winks. Wiggling her body provocatively. I roll my eyes grabbing my keys.

"Let's go"

"Hopefully I get to see David." At least one of us is happy to see their fiancé. I smile at her shaking my head ushering her out the door.

Nicks P.O.V

I didn't mean to yell at her. Hell I didn't even mean to get so angry but she butted into my private life. I even told her to stay out of it but fuck! She couldn't even do that.

But you went to far when you threaten to hurt her if she touched you again. Shit fuck! She's not going to forgive me. I don't forgive me.

So here I am at the club. Not really watching  what's going on just getting glimpses here and there. I want to go home but I know when I do she won't talk to me. I wouldn't even talk to me.

"Hi daddy" I look up at Karen who's pushing out her breast for me to see. I ignore her looking elsewhere. She's really fucking annoying. She takes it upon herself to sit down on my lap.

"Get off me" I push her but she wraps her arms around my neck.

"How about we take this to the back" she purrs in my ear. Her hand reaching to rub my dick.

"How about you get the fuck off of me and do some work"

"I'm off tonight. I just came here looking for some fun and I found you." She tries to kiss my jaw but I move my head.

"I must be the life of the party if you want to have fun with me" I say sarcastically.

"Oh trust me you are" she squeezes my dick and I gasp sitting up and grabbing her hand.

"Don't!" I growl.

"Let me please you master" boy have I missed a woman calling me that. No! I miss Brooke thats what I miss.

"I'm not your master now get off of me" I ground out.

Brooke's P.O.V

The club is as I remember it. Lights flashing everywhere and people having sex on the dance floor. I don't care about any of that. I just want to see if what eve said was true. Of course she put me into a tight leather dress that I won't be able to move or bed over in. My lips are a seductive shade of red and my hair slicked back and pushed behind my ears. My breast hate me for making them so high and pushed out.

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