The Gentleman's Club

Chapter nine: POV

Unknown point of view (cue the suspense music)

I watched as she spun around, her hair swished back and forth with her movements. Her hips swayed back and forth, and her generous and shapely ass was mesmerizing. Her face was calm, as if she had done this a million times before. Her eyes were large and innocent looking, a complete different to the way she was moving now. My eyes travelled down to her pull and pink lips, the things I would do to those lips. She was an angel. Absolutely breathtaking. I watched as she crawled around on all fours, and I couldn't help but wonder how it would feel. To take her just like that, while I gripped her hips and drove into her. I gripped my hand and bit my knuckle. Trying to control myself. I looked around at the audience and I noticed that all eyes were on her. Men were watching her, with a mixture of lust and wonder on their faces. I grew angry at the thought. I turned around and strode towards the exit, turning back once and looking at her. You will be mine, soon. I promised.
As soon as I exited the club my driver pulled up. I quickly slid and and sat back.

Authors note:
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