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(68) Exploring X

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I walk up to the entrance of the club with a few friends. I've invited Conan and Noah along too. Because Noah needs a few stiff drinks and hot women to look at to forget all about Ama. At least for a while. I know from experience there's no way you can forget about Ama. But he's way too depressed about it all and it's affecting everyone around him.

Conan said they couldn't come though. And I know Conan didn't have to work, so that wasn't it. He was being mysterious about it and I wonder why. I also know he won't share anything if he doesn't want to, so I didn't even try to ask for an explanation.

I hope he's drinking with Noah and talking some sense into him. I guide my friends inside, nodding at Montell as I walk in. He shoots me a mysterious smile and I start to wonder what the hell is going on in the club tonight.

We make our way inside and I scan the club for familiar faces, either friends or business associates. My eyes land on the back section of the club. The area I regularly visit to shake hands. It's where the big spenders are seated. Dear Buddha that section is packed tonight. People are even standing. I better go over there.

My friends sit down at a table in front of the stage and I order them drinks, before letting them know that I will be right back. They know I never leave my work brain at home. I'm always ready to introduce myself and make sure they remember me.

I walk over to the back section and hear guys cheer and whistle. Dear Buddha, what's going on here? They are supposed to be the quiet, serious guys. I look at the table that's the loudest and stare at the long ginger braid, going down a corseted back. My eyes move down to her hips and ass and I instantly feel hot.

Oh Buddha, it's Ama. And she works here? I look around and notice all the guys practically drooling. Even the guy who's known to lead a very nasty gang. She's got them all under her spell. I watch her bend over a little and I'm graced with a tiny bit of skin of her curvy behind. One of the guys puts his credit card between her tits and she winks at him.

I stand there frozen on the spot, mind broken, eyes latched on her. She gathers a few empty glasses, before turning around and making her way over to the bar, swaying her hips with every step. Holy Buddha, have mercy. She looks even hotter from the front. My jaw drops and her eyes land on mine.

She winks at me as she keeps on strutting towards the bar. I close my eyes, swallow the lump in my throat down and adjust myself a little. I can't stay here. Not if I want to keep my balls. If Mona was here right now, they'd be on the floor already. I turn around and basically run back to my friends.

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♡ DONTÉ

I watch her work with a smile. She is doing amazing. Even the old mafia boss, Flavio is impressed by her. And he never shows any interest in anyone. She works those curves like a pro and knows exactly when to take a step back from certain grabby hands. She's a natural at this.

Two skinny blondes try to grab my attention and I look at them. They both order a 'sex with the bartender' cocktail and giggle as I start layering up their drinks.

My mind drifts to Ama.

She ordered that cocktail a lot sexier.

She is a lot sexier.

I put the cocktails in front of the girls as I watch Ama walk up to me. I smile and she smiles back as she places the tray with empty glasses on the bar. I switch her tray with the one I already filled with the ordered drinks. She leans forward and I stare down at her boobs. I pull the credit card out that's stuck in her cleavage and start a tab for the table.