Madison made him feel things that had died before, which was strange. They had only had sex twice, so none of what he was feeling made sense.
Besides, what did he have to offer Madison? Nothing right now when they would need to work hard to avoid jail. He shouldn’t see her again so he could focus on the task at hand, but he wouldn’t. If he had to stay up all the nights that he wasn’t with her to be with her he would. She was like a drug for him. Which was dangerous. Because he couldn’t let her go.
****
The next night, Dante was torn. He wanted Madison again, but he didn’t want to seem too eager. There was also the fact that she might be seeing someone else between the week when they had first had sex and last night.
He was too old to play the game of don’t see her until next week to make her think he could take it or leave it. He couldn’t leave it. But he knew one way to clear things up. He would propose his own deal so no one needed to be waiting by the phone.
They would be exclusive so if she was seeing someone else, she would need to break it off and they would see each other Thursday through Sunday after the bar closed. They would have this arrangement for the time she was headliner. Or at least until he stopped craving her body. It would be four days a week until he got tired of her. It might take a couple of weeks, but he knew it wouldn’t take three months let alone one.
They had exchanged numbers, so he shot her a quick text to come to his office after she got in. Then he tried to act as if was a normal day.
****
Madison entered the club and headed to the changing rooms to put her things in a locker. In the room were Amber and Brittney.
“Hey, how are you guys doing?”
They looked at each other and giggled.
“We’re good.” Brittney spoke for the both of them like normal. “We should be asking how you are. You should get checked.” Then they turned and walked away.
Madison was confused. It wasn’t like she was friends with any of the girls. She tried to be, but they all didn’t get why she got out of club rules and it set her apart from the others. She was like an outsider looking in. Even though Madison and Sabrina were friends outside of the club, Sabrina didn’t talk to her at the club.
She stored her bag and locked it up and then headed to Dante’s office. She knocked on the door.
“Come in.” His voice didn’t sound inviting. Had he moved on already and wanted to tell her it was over before it had even started.
She pushed open the door and stepped inside. “You wanted to see me?”
He looked up from his desk. “Yeah, shut the door and lock it.”
Madison’s sex tingled. Was he going to fuck her again in his office? It would have to be quick, because she was needed downstairs. The image of a quickie made her squeeze her legs together. To go on stage with Dante’s cum inside her sounded hot. Would he get turned on knowing he had fucked her and could fuck her whenever he wanted?
“Uh, sure.” She locked the door and turned back around.
“I had some concerns with regards to our arrangement.”
“The headliner shows?” She walked over to the chair in front of the desk.
He shook his head. “No, our other deal.”
“Oh ok.” She sank down to the floor; lucky that there was the chair to catch her. Did he want to stop it already?
“I wanted to make sure that we were exclusive. I won’t be sleeping with anyone else, and I expect you to not do the same.” He leaned forward over the desk.
What? “Ok.” Did he think she was sleeping with someone else when she had been a virgin only a week ago? She dry swallowed.
“Also I think we should have a schedule; we fuck Thursday to Sunday after you leave the club. For the three months that you headline for us. I mean we both feel this thing, and I think we just need to work it out of our systems. I could meet you at your place for the three months or less, to work it out.”
Madison was taken aback by the word fuck. She knew that’s what they were doing, but it didn’t sound pretty. “What happens if one of us has it out of our system before the other?”
“Then we go our separate ways. No hard feelings, business as usual.”
“Ok.” This hadn’t been what she had expected at all. It was like a present with dog poop inside. It looked good on the outside but was not so great when you had time to consider it.
He wanted to work out this “thing” as he called it between them. It wasn’t like she believed they would turn what they had into a relationship, but it was weird to put a deadline on it. Was he only sleeping with her because she was the headliner and after her time was done he would move on to someone else? Maybe even Sabrina? That was if they hadn’t had sex already.
