Book 1: Chapter 15
My heart was screaming at me to get up and get her off that stage. To cover her body so all these slobbering men couldn’t look at my sweet girl. But I couldn’t seem to move from my seat. I felt liked I was underwater. The noise happening around me. Like I wasn’t quite here. I could feel that everything was crumbling down and all my lies were going to be revealed. My mind raced with a million questions. Why was she here? How did she get on that fucking stage? Who was that fucker looking at her like he wanted to eat her alive?
While my brain short circuited my eyes ate her up. She looked extraordinary up there. Her soft body undulating to the music. A slow strut and roll of her hips in time with the beat. The fact she looked a little timid and maybe even scared only added to her appeal.
The kind of men who frequented these places ate that shit up. They were all thinking about what it would be like if they were the one to get to corrupt someone who looked like her. It had them salivating.
I could see money raining down on the stage and Club tokens being tosses at her feet. The crowd was losing its mind. She wasn’t safe up there.
Why couldn’t I move? I needed to grab her and run. Why couldn’t I move my useless ass out of this seat!
Watching her bend at the waist and then stand side to the audience, running her hand up her leg, curving her body in an exotic arch that thrust her barely covered tits into the air my heart was pounding. I watched as her beautiful dark hair trailed down her bare back, I knew how that hair felt in your fingers, how that hair smelled. Right now on that stage she looked like a siren. And this audience of men were answering her call.
She then completely turned her back on the audience before wiggling her ruffle covered ass and dropping into a low squat and bounce. That had them going insane. Men were out of their seats cheering and hooting. More money was being thrown than I’d ever seen in all my months of coming here.
As men made their ways forward, reaching, attempting to tuck a dollar bill into her garter she gave them a small smile and slowly sashayed towards the man in the folding chair.
They had the spotlight following her, highlighting every movement in her body but as she got closer to the man in the folding chair you could see him more clearly. He was watching her with a hunger. Pure lasciviousness on his face. He wanted her. Desperately.
I needed to get out of this fucking seat. My body had lost the ability to move and I knew that this moment in time would change the rest of my life. I felt the vomit from earlier start to rise in my gut as I finally realised that her being here meant she knew I’d been lying. What that would mean for us going forward?
A roar from the crowd brought me out of my thoughts, snapping my head back to the stage.
Emily was now crawling towards the man in the chair. Her peach shaped ass high in the air as she made her way to his spread legs. You could just glimpse her breasts in that beautiful white bra as they swung with each movement of her body. Once she was close enough she ran her hands up his thighs and leaned in to press a kiss to his stomach. I felt my heart drop. Until that point I’d been the only man she’d ever kissed. She’d been all mine. How could she! I closed my eyes in anguish
He was standing now. She was kneeled at his feet. Looking like the perfect sacrifice with her little ruffle panties framing her ass and her head tipped back like she was worshipping him.
Men were roaring in the crowd and more than a few were having to adjust their very obvious hard cocks. I could feel how hard I was at the sight of her and instantly felt sick. Realising that my dick still held condom residue from where I fucked Roxy. I was worried about her kissing a man’s chest and I’d been inside another woman. Fuck!
Looking back to the stage the man was sitting again, his legs spread wide, Emily draped over his body, her back to his chest. His hand was on her belly, his finger teasing the top of those white lace panties as she ground her ass in his lap and ran her hands over her breasts, up into her hair.
I realised he was no longer looking at her. He was staring at me. A smirk on his face letting me know that he knew exactly who I was to her. When he ran his tongue up the side of her neck that was enough to shake me from my stupor and I clambered to my feet. I
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could hear Simon trying to talk to me but I just ignored him. Like I should have ignored him months ago. I’d let this man fuck up my life and I had to act now to try and save it
Shoving my way through the crowd I never took my eyes off of his fucking face. I realised Emily had changed position again, she was now straddling him chest to chest and he was supporting her as she leaned right back so that her long hair touched the floor. With the chair angled the way it was the audience got her full profile and didn’t miss a moment of her or the bulge in his suit pants.
He was rolling a shiny red apple up her body. The contrast of the red apple skin against her beautiful pale body and white lingerie was extraordinary. The men in the audience were losing their minds.
Just before I made my way to the front of the crowd he flipped her body upright, bringing her torso close to his. They were obviously staring into each others eyes. It felt like a weirdly private moment. A private moment between my girlfriend and another man. One of his hands went to her right ass cheek that was now fully revealed as her panties had shifted during her performance. The other hand held that apple which he brought to her mouth. She looked over her shoulder one more time and gave everybody a cheeky wink and then took a bite right as the house lights turned off.
- up.
The room erupted. It was absolute chaos. Half a dozen bouncers were lining the side of the stage. Stopping men trying to clamber
The two biggest bouncers guarded the hallway to where I knew the dressing rooms were. I didn’t bother with the stage because I knew I couldn’t get through that way. I headed for the hallway. The bouncer who stepped in front of me was huge but I was determined and my brain had finally re–engaged.
“I need to get back stage. My girlfriend just performed and I need to get her out of here.”
“Fuck off buddy. Everyone in this room wants to be her boyfriend. Ain’t nobody getting through unless Bess says so.
“Then get her here. I need to get Emily out of here. That was the plan. Get her out via the emergency exit next to the dressing room before any of these fuckers get any ideas of trying to follow her”
When I mentioned the emergency exit he gave me another once over. Wondering if I was telling the truth. How else would I know about the layout of the area behind the stage.
“Let me call her and see what she says. What’s your name again?”
“Grant. I’m Grant Davis. That girl on stage i
is Emily Weston and she’s been my girlfriend for seven years.”
He gave me another look but turned to the side to speak into his headset.
It felt like forever until the blonde woman from earlier made her way towards me. In reality it had probably only been ten minutes. I’d been obsessively checking my watch every thirty seconds I waited for her to let me back. Let me get to Emily
The room had finally settled down a few minutes ago and another dancer was on stage. Her audience response nothing like the one Emily had received. Simon had approached but I’d told him to fuck off. The shock on his face was almost worth it I dont think he’d ever been spoken to like that. I knew there’d be repercussions tomorrow for that behaviour but right now all I could focus on was Emily.
“Hello Grant. I’m Bess. I’d like to say it’s nice to meet you but that would be a lie. Let’s go have a little chat shall we.”
As we made our way down the hall I noticed that the bouncer fd been speaking to was following us. Obviously Bess didn’t want to be alone with me.
We entered what must be her office. It was neat and tidy and not what I’d been expecting. There was photos of a littl room had a classy vibe that fit the woman in front of me.
a little girl and the
“Where’s Emily Treed to get her out of here. She doesn’t belong in a place like this, no offence, and I don’t know what you did to get her on that stage but that’s the only time she’s going to perform here!”
My mind was racing, wondering if they’d somehow threatened her to get her up there. The woman mentioned in her intro that Emily came here for something else. What was that? Why was she here?
“Emily belongs wherever Emily chooses to be. You don’t decide that I don’t decide that. Emily do
does”
“Fuck you and your girl power. You need to take me to her so I can get us out of here before one of your filthy customers hurt her or
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follow us home.”
“By my filthy customers you mean you? You’re my customer aren’t you Grant? You were in the audience so clearly you’re one of
those filthy men…”
The smile she gaven
me was not friendly. At all.
1 was here for work purposes only. Don’t lump me in with those men, Now I need you to take me to Emily or bring her here so we can leave. I don’t want to have to call the police.”
At that she gave me a vicious look.
“Now why would you call the police? What law has been broken? Emily is of age. I checked her ID myself.”
As she stared at me without flinching I realised she wasn’t going to rattle easily so I changed tactic.
Im sorry okay, I just want to take Emily home. This isn’t the place for her. You would have to agree with me that a girl like her doesn’t belong in this environment. She’s a sweet girl who’s out of her depth and obviously gotten caught up in something.”
Bess continued to study me. It was unnerving the way she was staring without any emotion on her face. After she’d reached some kind of decision she finally picked up her phone and I heard it ring twice before it was answered by a deep voice.
“Do you have
soned?”
I could hear a man’s voice but not make out his words
“Okay then. I tell him fifteen minutes. I’ve got him in my office. He can wait here. Okay. See you soon.”
She hung up but didn’t say anything directly to me as she got up from her desk.
Where
is she?”
“You need to wait here. If you try to leave my office then Sam will stop you. Trust me when I say you don’t want Sam to stop you. Ill be back in fifteen minutes”
I turned to look at Sam and his face told me she was right. While I waited I ran through what I’d say to her. How I’d spin it to make her believe that it wasn’t as bad as she thought. That I’d only ever been here for work. That I forgave her for kissing that man. That we could fix this. That we would be fine.
The door finally opened exactly eighteen minutes later. Those last three minutes had felt like forever.
Expecting to see Emily’s sweet face I was disappointed to see it was only Bess, with Sam still standing guard outside the door. I noticed she left the door open so obviously Emily was coming soon.
Bess walked around her desk and took a seat. She tilted her head and gave me a considered look
“You never deserved her Grant. From my one evening with her I could see what a special girl she was. You’ve had seven years yet you didn’t see it. Didn’t see who she is.
We’ve got our life planned out together. This blip isn’t going to
“Of course I fucking see it. She’s my life. Everything I do is for her. We change anything”
My heart beat faster as I hoped those words would be true.
“Now where is Emily or I am going to call the police. You can’t keep me here against my will:
“You’re free to go. I must have forgotten to mention earlier that Emily’s already gone. Aidan got her out of here as soon as she came
off stage.”
I jumped to my feet. This bitch had been delaying me on purpose.
“Don’t bother rushing home Grant. She’s not there. She’s somewhere you’ll never find her and FYI in case you’re thinking of trying to lie to her about what you’ve been up to here. Don’t. She knows. She knows about the twice weekly back room bookings with Roxy and she knows about the four of you going into a room tonight. She knows everything.”
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With that final sentence I fell back into the chair as my legs gave out.
