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she’s gone.” I throw in and Ryker nods his agreement.
Finn still looks unsure and says, “I’d still like to meet her first before deciding. Feel her out.”
"Oh fuck no! I call dibs!! She has a couple self-portraits on her site. I want to get in that sexy little chicks pussy like tomorrow."
Finn shakes his head laughing before tossing head back to take his shot.
"You know sometimes you come off really creepy." I say to Ryker taking another shot.
"Ha, you’re just jealous that I get more cake than you!" Shot.
"Cake, hmm, that's a new one." Pondering the term before letting out a laugh. Shot.
"Oh I have more, honey pot, finger trap, the furburger, meat wallet, bearded taco, hair pie..." Before he can think of anymore,
"Oh my god, just please stop." Nat is gasping for air as she laughs on my lap. I take this to, what else, do another shot.
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Two hours pass and the first bottle of Patron is long gone. I can’t feel my tongue, my legs come and go, and its possible Ryker and Finn have both amazingly grown a couple extra heads.
“Beauty? Beauty!? BEAUTY!!!”
“Shhhh, you idiot. Nell is fine.” Finn says as he smacks my face.
“Where is she? She needs me! THE BEAUTY NEEDS HER BEAST!!”
I hear laughter but don’t understand why my Beauty’s in trouble is so funny to them.
“Nell is fine. She is with Ashton downstairs.”
All of a sudden I am standing and Nat has fallen right on her ass. Ryker has discovered the art of shooting beer through ones nose and is convulsing in a coughing fit. Finn is laughing hysterically in the booth.
"What the fuck, Jay!?" Nat shrieks from the floor.
"What do you mean they are down-fucking-stairs? There are naked guys down there!" I roar, sweeping the table of its contents with my arm, not seeing how fucking nuts I am being.
"Dude, calm your tits, their fine." Ryker manages to get out.
No way is she going to be fine. "What if one of the oily bastards tries to shake his balls in her face!?" This sentence proves to be too much and any sense of control he had is gone. I decide I haven't consumed enough liquid encouragement to face a bunch of naked guys, so I grab the remaining tequila bottle and chug the rest of it, before heading for the door. Don’t worry, there was less than a quarter left in it luckily or I might have ended up with alcohol poisoning .
Thundering down the stairs and into the other clubs entrance, my head is spinning and I am staggering about. The music in here is just as lively and I start searching out Nell. I finally spot her in the most unlikely of places, on the stage dancing around like a pro. I zero in on her long legs, swaying hips, tight ass, and then she does the unthinkable, which causes a groan to escape my numb lips. One of those long legs wraps around the chrome pole and she swings around with a laugh.
Just when I'm about to step towards her, the male asshole from the hallway comes up behind her wrapping her into a muscle bound cage. She laughs and starts swaying her hips into his groin, just like Nat was doing to me. Rage bubbles up and I swear I hear the Kill Bill music, as my vision turns red. Thrusting forward to the stage; I grab her legs, slinging her over my shoulder and head for the exit. She grunts, as I'm sure my shoulder just knocked the wind out of her.
There are screams from the crowd and I hear the man whore shouting, “Put the girl down!”
He makes a grab to stop me, I swing around and crash my fist into his pretty fucking face, before turning back and heading out of this devils snake pit. Storming up the stairs with Nell still slung over my shoulder, past a visibly shocked Ryker, Finn, and Ashton. Then towards the exit. A cab sits out front, I toss Nell in and climb in next to her.
My whole world has started to spin, as my sweet innocent Beauty starts smacking me in the arm
Finn still looks unsure and says, “I’d still like to meet her first before deciding. Feel her out.”
"Oh fuck no! I call dibs!! She has a couple self-portraits on her site. I want to get in that sexy little chicks pussy like tomorrow."
Finn shakes his head laughing before tossing head back to take his shot.
"You know sometimes you come off really creepy." I say to Ryker taking another shot.
"Ha, you’re just jealous that I get more cake than you!" Shot.
"Cake, hmm, that's a new one." Pondering the term before letting out a laugh. Shot.
"Oh I have more, honey pot, finger trap, the furburger, meat wallet, bearded taco, hair pie..." Before he can think of anymore,
"Oh my god, just please stop." Nat is gasping for air as she laughs on my lap. I take this to, what else, do another shot.
******************************************
Two hours pass and the first bottle of Patron is long gone. I can’t feel my tongue, my legs come and go, and its possible Ryker and Finn have both amazingly grown a couple extra heads.
“Beauty? Beauty!? BEAUTY!!!”
“Shhhh, you idiot. Nell is fine.” Finn says as he smacks my face.
“Where is she? She needs me! THE BEAUTY NEEDS HER BEAST!!”
I hear laughter but don’t understand why my Beauty’s in trouble is so funny to them.
“Nell is fine. She is with Ashton downstairs.”
All of a sudden I am standing and Nat has fallen right on her ass. Ryker has discovered the art of shooting beer through ones nose and is convulsing in a coughing fit. Finn is laughing hysterically in the booth.
"What the fuck, Jay!?" Nat shrieks from the floor.
"What do you mean they are down-fucking-stairs? There are naked guys down there!" I roar, sweeping the table of its contents with my arm, not seeing how fucking nuts I am being.
"Dude, calm your tits, their fine." Ryker manages to get out.
No way is she going to be fine. "What if one of the oily bastards tries to shake his balls in her face!?" This sentence proves to be too much and any sense of control he had is gone. I decide I haven't consumed enough liquid encouragement to face a bunch of naked guys, so I grab the remaining tequila bottle and chug the rest of it, before heading for the door. Don’t worry, there was less than a quarter left in it luckily or I might have ended up with alcohol poisoning .
Thundering down the stairs and into the other clubs entrance, my head is spinning and I am staggering about. The music in here is just as lively and I start searching out Nell. I finally spot her in the most unlikely of places, on the stage dancing around like a pro. I zero in on her long legs, swaying hips, tight ass, and then she does the unthinkable, which causes a groan to escape my numb lips. One of those long legs wraps around the chrome pole and she swings around with a laugh.
Just when I'm about to step towards her, the male asshole from the hallway comes up behind her wrapping her into a muscle bound cage. She laughs and starts swaying her hips into his groin, just like Nat was doing to me. Rage bubbles up and I swear I hear the Kill Bill music, as my vision turns red. Thrusting forward to the stage; I grab her legs, slinging her over my shoulder and head for the exit. She grunts, as I'm sure my shoulder just knocked the wind out of her.
There are screams from the crowd and I hear the man whore shouting, “Put the girl down!”
He makes a grab to stop me, I swing around and crash my fist into his pretty fucking face, before turning back and heading out of this devils snake pit. Storming up the stairs with Nell still slung over my shoulder, past a visibly shocked Ryker, Finn, and Ashton. Then towards the exit. A cab sits out front, I toss Nell in and climb in next to her.
My whole world has started to spin, as my sweet innocent Beauty starts smacking me in the arm
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