Her Request

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter 16
April

"Don't worry King, i promise i won't forget to pick you up this time" I rose up and handed his leash to a pet service attendant in the hotel.

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We arrived at the club in a limousine and minutes later we were in it. I wore a burgundy lacy bodysuit tucked under a black mini leather skirt paired with fishnet stockings and heeled boots.

I tried as much as possible to stay glued to my friends and avoid JC.

If there's one thing I'm craving to do right now, it's to tell my friends about what happened but that'll be a shame on me. They literally warned me not to have anything to do with him.

As we made way into the reserved VIP booth for us, I made sure to walk alongside Megan so i wouldn't be sitting with someone else. I was behaving like my old high school self and it made me cringe but i was not bothered. If that would keep me away from Jordan then I'll be that high school girl a million times.

Our section was a U shaped LED velvet red disco sofa. I was lucky enough to sit between Megan and Damon on the left-hand side of the chair while Vanessa, Jason sat in the middle with Broody, and Jordan with Julian sat opposite my end.
  I avoided looking ahead cause i could feel his eyes on me so diverted my mine on the beaming lovely couple instead as our drinks arrived.

Jason seemed like a really nice guy. Away from all the drama Jordan has. Why can't JC just be like him?

"You've been awfully quiet," Megan said to me after finally giving me the attention i needed from her.

"I'm not a blabber either," I said with a fake smile as i took a glass of champagne.

"Well if you say so" she turned back to face Broody who's seated on her right-hand side.

So much for sisters before misters girl code.

"I think we should change seats, most of us don't have dates," Damon said, catching the attention of everyone.

"But you have a beautiful lady by your side, better that than seated with a guy," Julian said as he teased his seatmate and everyone laughed.

Julian called the attention of the club's manager and whispered something into his ear.

Minutes later, three hot girls appeared and walked into our section.

"So Diego was quick enough to help us out," Julian said as he waved for the girl in the middle to come sit on his lap.

Damon picked the blonde and everyone including me looked at Jordan.

I wanted him to say he didn't want her, he looked at me and i took my eyes away.

"Come here darling" he finally said and i almost thought he meant me but when i eventually looked ahead, the red-haired was already grinding on his lap. My hands were craving to hold him, my legs wanted to wrap themselves around him, he's probably forgotten that I'm here, in front of him.

The only thing that fitted how I was feeling was Beyoncé's Poison track.

"How can you guys be so inconsiderate, what's going to happen to April?" Megan said with a pout.

"Oh i didn't leave her out," Julian said and within a few seconds, an approximately six-foot guy stepped into the section all smiles and looking dapper in his white denim shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbow, a face cap and chinos black pants.

Julian pointed at the guy "the gentleman" then at me "for our lady" he said theatrically.

How am i even supposed to feel about this?
But clearly, Jordan didn't have a conscience so i shouldn't.
Two can play this game.

I welcomed him to sit beside me.

"I'm Antonio" he introduced.

"April," I said.

"I'm jealous of you already!" Megan whispered into my ear and i gave her a tight squeeze on the wrist to caution her.

"Ouch! I'm outta here." She faked hurt and proceeded to the dancefloor with Broody. Vanessa and Jason followed suit.

"Let's go dance," I suggested and Antonio brought out his hand to take mine. All the while I felt Jordan's glaring eyes shooting daggers at me. 

The dance started out awkward between Antonio and i but minutes later we became acquainted body wise. I looked to our seat to find only Jordan seated with his red-haired.

"What do you do?" I asked Antonio as we continued dancing.

"I'm an actor here in Italy"

That came as a shock.

"Why would an actor want to be paired up with a stranger?" I asked inquisitively.

"I had a celebratory party with two of my friends for bagging a five years movie contract but they left early for other engagements so when Diego the club manager and friend of mine gave me a face cap to wear and disguise myself, i found it very interesting to meet the beautiful lady he'd described."

I smiled.

"You don't look bad yourself. Hell, you're an actor so you should look good"

"Glad i decided to come over and not shoo Diego off," He said.

"I'm pressed, gotta use the convenience" i excused myself into the toilet to empty my liquid bowel.

I stepped out after easing myself into the enormous hallway connecting the male and female restroom.

"Come with me" I heard Jordan's voice say behind my ear.

He led me to a bathroom, locked the door, and began to kiss me.

I honestly wanted to fight back but i couldn't. I was numb under his touch and spelled to succumb to whatever his lips, hands, and cock did to me.

I have never let my sex life cloud my reasoning and this time i beg to differ.

He kissed me so hard my lips became sore.

"Don't fucking say what you said at the beach again. I want to fuck you so bad right now as punishment but I'm not a restroom person. So you pick. Do you want me to come to your room or you come to mine?"

He pressed himself against me and I felt his strained cock, thick and hard on my navel.

My chest began to rise and fall rapidly as he placed a long kiss on my forehead.

"Your room it is." He said and was about to open the door.

"I'll come over" I whispered as he slowly applied pressure over the knob.

What did i just say?