Jocelyn's POV
By the time the second guy was about to come out I felt like I was being watched. I tried to look around discretely, but when my eyes landed on this guy at the bar, I got a creepy feeling. I kept looking around watching my girls go crazy over some guy named Mac. He was cute and all, but not my type.
Still drinking from my second glass, I laughed at Star, stuffing some ones down his g-string. I still had a feeling of being watched again and looked up to a pair of hazel brown eyes and dimples to die for. Only Star knew that I was a sucker for dimples. He noticed that I noticed him and gave me a nod saying hello. I quickly looked away, embarrassed, when I noticed that I was starring.
I couldn't tell what he looked like because all the strippers wore masks. When I asked Lacey why they wear them, she said that some girls have stalked a few guys from college. That would explain a lot of things that happened on campus last year.
When mac finished, the lights went out and you could see someone put a chaise in the middle of the stage. I guess that the next guy is gonna use this for a prop. The next thing I noticed was a couple of strippers came to our table. One on each side of me. The guy named Mac leaned over and said, "Dom requests your presence for his set tonight." When I tried to resend the offer, he said "Please........he's waited a long time to sing this song to you. Just have a seat, and Dom will do the rest. I can promise that he wont do anything that you would be embarrassed by." I agreed since he promised and allowed for them to escort me to the stage to the chaise. Star better appreciate this. This might be her gift instead.
All of a sudden, one of my favorite songs was starting to play. Superstar by Usher [if you want to know what Dom's set was like, for this chapter, look at the video on my page/profile]. The guy with the dimples walked out onto the stage starring at me singing 'Do It To Me'. The girls all went crazy and ran up to the stage, waving money in their hands. He didn't even look their way as he sang. Then 'Superstar' started and O.M.G., the way he moved on the floor picking up the money was sexy. But when he walked over to me with the money in hand, he motioned for me to place it in the waistband of his pants for him. His white button downed shirt was open for all to see. And you couldn't help but to notice the freaking 8 pack with the V. Dam!!! When I touched his abs, his eyes started to roll back as if my touching him did something to him. Dam that was hot. After I placed the money in his waistband, he reached his hand out for me to take. When I did, he gently pulled me up from the chaise and we slow danced for most of the song while he sung it to me. My, my, my, was his arms just perfect. The way he held me while dancing was just perfect.
When I thought about his performance, it reminded me of the video that I saw of Usher's. I remember discussing it in class with my students one day when we had some down time when the lights went out due to a storm. A lot of the things that Dom did was like Usher's but he put in some of his own moves causing me to take off his shirt. Oh my, when I looked at his back it looked strong enough to handle alot of things. He took the shirt from my hands and tossed it to the chaise then laid me on the chaise. I tried to pull down the dress some but he stopped me and leaned down to kiss me on my forehead, my cheeks and finally he gave me a kiss on the side of my lips. Leaning up again to whisper in my ear, 'I'm not gonna kiss your lips just yet. Those lips of yours are precious. I want you to want me to kiss you. Not 'Dom'." I gasped when he said that to me. It seemed like I knew him or he knew me maybe. I wasn't sure. He asked for my hand again for another dance. When the song was over, he picked up the rest of the money and asked me to do the honors again. Dom personally walked my back to my seat, holding my hand. He looked at all of the girls at our table and asked who's birthday is it? When Star started to scream, he just laughed and asked, "Would you and your lovely friends like to take this party to V.I.P.? If so, follow me and Ms Smith to V.I.P. for the club's complimentary first birthday girl of the night party.
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To be or not to be........a Cougar
RomanceJocelyn Smith, a 32 year old divorced college professor, was married to her high school sweet heart right after college once they realized that she was pregnant. But the stress from coming home from work and seeing her husband in her bed with anothe...
