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Brittney is clearly uncomfortable around me, and it’s apparent she wants to exclude herself from our conversation. She turns her body, attempting to walk away, but Skyler stops her with his grip.
Her eyes turn to me in a piercing stare. “I see you’re doing real good, Jared.Twoladies tonight, huh?”
Oh, right…“Skyler, Brittney, this is Stephanie and Stacey, the first women I met when I got to Chicago.” I point to the bar. “Go ahead, ladies, get whatever you want to drink. I’ll be over in just a few minutes.”
“Nice to meet you!” Stephanie and Stacey say in unison as they turn and walk to the bar, arm in arm. After they’re out of earshot, I turn to Brittney and give her my full attention.
“Brittney, I think I’m about to be a whole lot better.”
Her eyes turn into slits. “What’s that supposed to mean,Jared?”
“Skyler might not have told you yet, but I’m here as part of his team for the next six months. You’ll be seeing a lot of me, I’m sure, since you’re dating my teammate,” I lean my body in closer, “which means… I’ll be seeing Kailey,won’t I?”
I slap her boyfriend’s back and let him know that I’ll catch up with the guys. I can feel Brittney’s hot stare on the back of my head when I walk toward my dates who are laughing obnoxiously at the bar. I need to finish this night… and this date.
Where the fuck is Kailey, and who was that guy?
CHAPTER 33
KC
The sound of the suite door closing startles me awake. I push myself up and back against the bed’s headboard. The same one I held onto last night while Mattie pounded my pussy from behind.
His hand wrapped around my neck, forcing my head to turn, just enough, allowing him to devour my mouth. Once he had pulled out, he laid me down on my back and twisted my nipple piercings, my lower back arching in response. His hands handled me in all the right places. Mattie kissed my inner thigh before he placed one leg over his shoulder, leading his cock back inside of me, allowing it to go deeper.
Blah, even with our mind-blowing sex, my mind kept drifting off to images of Jared being the one who was getting me off in all the right ways, instead of Mattie, whose dick was buried in my pussy, blowing into a condom. I bang my head against the headboard softly.I’m the worst… I cover my face with both of my hands and let out a deep breath,What the fuck, Kailey?I’m sure I won’t run into Jared again. I didn’t even know he was a cage fighter, but if I’m honest, I don’t know anything about him nowadays. I’ve made that my mission.
I turn my head and look at the pillow on Mattie’s side of the bed, and I notice there’s a small white envelope in his place. I wrap my naked body with the tan silk bedding, my fingers holding onto the envelope, and pull out the folded piece of paper inside it. I puff a forceful amount of air from my mouth to get the stray hairs out of my face, and then I read the note that he left for me.
You’ll be mine again, Beauty, very soon.
—M
Folding the note back up, I place it next to my cell phone on the nightstand. I tap its side button, and the screen lights up. Text message notifications fill the screen. I noticeBrittersis on the top, and she says how sorry she is, again, that I had to see Jared, ending it with a date for a girls’ night this week because there’s information I, “need to know.”
Yuck. I can only imagine what happened at the after-party once Mattie and I left. Do I really want to know?
Travey’s name pops up next. His message reminds me not to miss our family video chat tomorrow, and that he misses me. I smile and lower myself back into the soft, silk bedding. The standard black alarm clock lets me know it’s only 8 A.M. Whew, I can go back to sleep for a couple more hours before I have to get ready for my shift at The Purple Room. Brittney mentioned last night there was no rush for me to leave the suite today. She probably assumed that Mattie and I would be having fun in the sheets today. Honestly, I don’t know where he’s always rushing off to, or for whom…
After sleeping in at the hotel, the rest of my day flew by, and now I’m walking into work. I’m wearing my hair half-up, half-down, and a pair of blue jeans with a black, strapless, fitted shirt. The chain of my necklace stands out. Brittney called me earlier, making sure that I was really okay. She only let me off the line after I had agreed to a girls’ night this week. Pizza, wine, and a movie night with her always sounds amazing. Or, we can always hit up our favorite karaoke bar, Darla’s. I might even see if Ajani wants to join.
While I put my personal belongings inside my locker, located in the employee break room, I hear my name being called out—the voice sounds like Melissa, the manager of The Lavender Room.
“Hey! I’m in here!” I yell out in response.
Melissa’s expression is panicked, then relief washes over her once she spots me.
“What’s up? You look worried…”
She crosses her arms and cuts me off. “So… Do you still take those pole dancing workout classes?”
“Oh for sure, once a week. Are you looking to sign up? The instructor is wonderful. It really is an amazing workout, Mel.”
She leans her body back against the wall next to the door and clasps her hands in front of her tightly. “Well, not exactly… I need a favor from you, KC.”
She needs a favor?Oh no, please no, do not ask what I think you’re about to ask. Because it’s Melissa… Nobody is stupid enough to tell a powerful woman like herno.
“Okay?” My eyes don’t leave hers.
