head. He was attracted to Nerina, but she was also the enemy. There was no doubt in his mind now. Why else would she be in the club with her friends and all of them dressed to the nines in silver?
âTrying to figure out the newest member of our quiet little town of Talkeetna. Sheâs quite the character.â
Blue nodded in agreement.
âShe seems obedient enough. You still have bedding rights. Bed her. Get her out of your system. Bring her to the cage if you want. She looked very taken with Natashaâs performance.â
Victor shrugged. There were a dozen reasons he wasnât going to bed Nerina.
âSheâs not my type.â
His brother smirked. Blue, laughed.
âWhatâs so funny?â
âYou are my friend. Keep telling yourself that sheâs not your type. If thatâs all you can say, youâre not looking close enough. Look past the scars, and see the woman underneath. Sheâs definitely your type. More your type than Sasha will ever be.â
Blue took another sip of his whiskey and motioned for one of the females that had been lurking at the edge of his lounge area. He had a different woman every night, but he never slept with them. Something Victor thought was strange in itself. The woman walked to Blue who leaned forward tugging on the femaleâ s hand until she was kneeling between his legs. Gently he pulled her forward until her head rested on his lap where he began stroking her long blonde hair. He paid no attention to the woman, except for the action of his hand absently stroking her scalp.
âHow do you get away with that shit, man?â Colin asked.
Blue didnât answer at first. With his other hand he finished the rest of his whiskey and leaned back, petting the girl all while she knelt between his legs, her head in his lap. A serene smile playing across her lips as if she were the one doing his friend a favor.
âGet away with what? Itâs mutual, she wants something that I can give her, and in return I get the pleasure of her company and the use of her body should I want it.â That would never happen. He never had sex with any of the girls. Blue bent his head low and whispered into the blondeâs ear. She promptly sat up on her knees, head bent and waited for further instruction.
âAre you unhappy?â
The blonde looked up from beneath her mascara coated lashes and demurely shook her head no.
âYou want to please me, yes?â
âYes.â
âYes what?â
âYes, Master Blue.â
âGood girl, now, pull out my cock, and suck it.â
Well maybe he wasnât that celibate.
This wasnât something that was shocking to Victor, or Colin for that matter. It was part of the club scene. No one here was modest. Getting your dick sucked out in the open was the norm. Colinâs problem was that he was too aggressive, and came on too strong to the women at the club. Some women went for it, but the more seasoned patrons didnât.
âAs you can see Colin, sheâs happy to suck my dick.â Blue grinned, his blue eyes flashing in the darkness as the blonde continued attending his manhood.
Victor turned, looking over his shoulder in the direction where he knew Nerina and her friends to be. He was surprised to see she was heading in his direction. A strange look on her face as she made her way over to where two of Blueâs men stood blocking her entrance.
âI need to talk to Victor.â
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Everything inside of Nerina screamed foul. She didnât know what was happening, but she knew she had to warn Victor. Why were the girls given orders to go after him of all people? He didnât have a scar on his face either, so they had to have the wrong guy pegged for their job. Right? When the question was asked to divulge everything she knew about him, sheâd tried playing dumb, tried to be nonchalant and unalarmed at the sudden request. Had
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