"Why didn't you tell me?" Marco's voice boomed with authority as Cay's body shook from his outburst. "I tried" she cried softly. "I was six weeks pregnant, when I found out. I tried coming by your home, everyday for a week, only to be told that y...
Club Rapture was pumping with bass and life, as people lined up like crazy to get in, due to the word that had spread of Marco's purchasing of the club and it had had made news among Morocco's society elite.
It had an elegance and class to it. Solid cherry wood cross beams in the ceiling, rich and shimmering golden drapes hanging from ceiling to the floor.
The marble flooring was so opulent it almost looked translucent. The lighting made some of the tables and surrounding areas look blue and some areas looked a light lavender.
There were plush couches, seating twelve, surrounding tables and raised platforms that were home to unique free-standing lamps.
Marco, Cay and Jules were led to their private reserved table and once seated, they were immediately greeted by two servers that were exclusively assigned to the DeLuca party.
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Marco was very pleased with how classy the uniforms were and made note to give Carmine a raise and bonus for his hard work on procuring everything that was needed for the opening.
After requesting a bottle of house champagne and a Shirley Temple for Cay, he toasted to them, to the club and to the evening.
Jules got asked to dance, so that left Marco and Cay by themselves, flirting silently with one another.
"Did I tell you how captivatingly beautiful you look tonight?" Marco said, leaning over, whispering in her ear and caressing her knuckles. He loved how he could make her blush by a few simple words.
Cay raised her hand and tenderly touched her husband's face. "You take my breath away at how handsome you are" she replied. He answered her by kissing her neck, lightly biting then licking the skin.
Cay looked at Marco, smiled and said "You should really be proud of this venture. The way your staff cares and caters to your clientele, word-of-mouth will spread quickly" she told him.
"I love your confidence in me, baby, but more than anything right now, I would like to be making love to my wife, burying myself in you, forgetting everything and everyone around us."
Cay scooted closer to her husband, the tablecloth and their position hidden from the prying eyes of others.
She had pulled a condom from her clutch, managed to open it underneath the table and place the opened foil packet back in her purse.
Taking her right hand, she unzipped Marco's dress pants, pulling his hardened length through the opening, caressing and fondling him.
"Cay, what..." He never finished as he felt her roll the condom onto his shaft, pumping him ever so slowly as he hardened more in her hand.
