It’s like he’s trying to take my measure. But I’m not the one to worry about when it comes to Sara. My hands are bound and she’s completely off-limits. Maybe another woman giving me a lap dance will clear my head. Or maybe it will be enough to push Sara to go home.
“Fine. Let’s get a room.”
Chapter 13
Negotiation Strategy
Sara
My eyes widen and my gaze jerks to Wyatt’s, but he isn’t looking at me. He’s looking at Drew.
Wyatt’s head tips down in challenge. He wants to get a private room?
My stomach churns. Am I about to watch a woman do to Wyatt what I’ll never be allowed to do?
Or is this his little trap to get me to leave?
Make me uncomfortable so I insist we go. Yeah, fuck that.
“Sounds good.” Standing, I hold my hand down to Drew.
He smiles at me like I’m precious, but I don’t want to be precious to these men. I want to be filthy and naughty and completely taken.
“I think I have the perfect woman for you.” Drew turns to Wyatt as he squeezes my hand.
Fire blasts through me, thinking of Wyatt with another woman. Finn and Dante look at each other before glancing at me with concerned eyes. Yeah, fuck them too.
With his arm around my waist, Drew guides me out into the hallway and back to the club. The woman on the stage wraps herself around the pole and spins all the way to the floor. I’m impressed. That’s not easy. I took one of those pole dancing classes with a friend from college during the school year.
My ass was sore for a week from the workout.
“Do you want to pick out a woman, princess?” Drew whispers in my ear. A rush of arousal spreads through me. “Or maybe you want to be the woman?”
My breath catches, but his dark eyes aren’t jealous. Just curious.
Drew smirks. “I’m not blind, princess. You feel some way about each of those guys. Pretty sure the feelings are mutual, but something holds you and them back.”
I don’t know what to say. He leads me down the hallway to the private rooms.
“You don’t have to say anything and I won’t either, but I’m a fairly open-minded guy.” His fingers stroke up my side beneath my sweater, sending sparks through me. “I’m willing to do whatever you want.”
My eyes widen as I look into his dark eyes. We’re stopped in front of a door. I’m about to go into a private room with Finn, Dante, Drew, and Wyatt. They’re all waiting for Drew to open the door.
He wants me to admit to my deepest, darkest fantasies? To have them all.
I step in closer to Drew and go up on my toes to reach his ear. “Not tonight. We can talk later.”
Before I can lower back down, Drew catches me in his arms and kisses me. Not a friendly little peck, but a full-on make my knees weak kiss that steals my breath away.
That growl sounds again, making me wet. Drew chuckles against my lips before drawing away. Not releasing me, he turns with a grin toward the guys.
“You know how it is. It’s hard to resist a beautiful woman, especially when she tastes like strawberries.”
I don’t look at the guys, avoiding their reactions. Trying not to care what they think about me kissing Drew after what I did with them. I’m not dating any of them. I don’t owe them anything.
Drew opens the door and we walk into what looks like a luxury suite. There’s a huge bed against one wall. At the other end is a stage, much smaller than the one in the main room, and armchairs surrounding it.
“Make yourselves at home.” Drew gestures to the space.
