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“No, of course not,” his smile was strained. “I’ve got a few activities planned that should work out.”

I nodded and wondered if there was some sort of internal lock that would keep me from opening the limo door while it was running.

But then we pulled up at a back entrance to Cayenne. “Let’s go,” he said, getting out of the car.

I got out, wondering just what the hell I’d gotten myself into.

CHAPTER FIVE

Jack

“Who do you like?”

Everywhere I looked, there were gorgeous women. I was trying to take it in stride, but the club was different from what I’d pictured. It wasn’t gross or cheesy. It was sophisticated and urban. Glossy and slick. There were naked people and couples fucking everywhere. There was a stage where most of my attention was currently focused while I downed yet another glass of whiskey.

There was a gorgeous blonde with a slender, lightly curved body on her knees in front of two men. She was naked, with her hands tied behind her back. They were in suits with only their dicks out. She took turns sucking them off, giving each man a few good long sucks before moving to the other one. I watched as they took turns fingering her and playing with her tits while she blew them. Several people stood in front of the stage watching them. I even saw some couples holding hands and watching like it was a fun date night.

It was kind of weird. I mean, it turned me on, but I didn’t think it would be a nice place to take a woman on a date. That seemed… bizarre.

On the other end of the stage a gorgeous blonde with a ridiculous body was dancing slowly to a seductive beat playing over the loudspeakers. She had full, natural tits that shook and bounced enticingly with every move she made. Her ass was impressive and made my mouth water. My dick was harder than a steel pipe watching her.

“You like her?” Nico asked casually as his eyes burned overher body, too.

There wasn’t a straight man alive who wouldn’t. I nodded.

“That’s Daniella. She’s one of our hostesses. Every now and then I let her come down here. Mainly because my twin brothers like to share her, if you know what I mean.”

“I mean, yeah, I get it.” I could barely concentrate on what he was saying. I kept watching her as I sipped my whiskey.

“How about I get a room ready for you?”

My eyes shot to his. “What do you mean?”

“My brothers,” he nodded his head towards two incredibly handsome men I happened to recognize as being Leo and Joaquin Salazar. I frequented one of their restaurants, Bahia Del Sol, so I was well aware of who they were. They were standing just off the stage and staring at Daniella. “They’re ready to go. Why don’t you join in?”

“I don’t want to fuck your brothers…”

He held up a hand. “Whatever, man. They’re not into that, either. Not too much, anyway,” he amended with a shrug.

I frowned a little. “I don’t know.”

“You want to fuck her?” He gestured to the red-hot firecracker on stage. She was grabbing her tits and doing a sexy hip roll as she rocked back and forth. She was staring straight at me. I swallowed hard.

“Yeah.” As I said it, though, an image of Daisy flashed through my mind. Not matter how hot the woman on stage was, I would still much rather be with Daisy. “Or I might just watch.”

He grinned. “Whatever you want. Cayenne is where you come to make your fantasies come true. Follow me.” He gave Daniella a head nod and motioned for his brothers to follow us. I could see this had been a total set up. He’d known he was going to use his brothers and the blonde the whole time.

He walked down a long hall and opened a door. “Have a seat here and make yourself comfortable. They’ll be in soon. Just do whatever you want.”

God. He had a lot of faith in me. I could be sometotal asshole who liked to hurt women or something. I mean, I wasn’t. Not by a long shot, but what if I had been?

He started to leave but then turned around. “Oh, and I have another room I’m getting ready for you. Remind me what you like most in a woman. What’s your favorite body type and all that?”

I narrowed my eyes. Maybe he was having a hard time finding someone like the description I’d given him in the car. Nico Salazar didn’t seem like the type of guy who’d forget much. But I was drunk enough to just answer instead of calling him on it. “I like a nice rack and ass. Long legs. Not skinny, but slender. I like long, dark hair.” I pictured Daisy. “With pretty green eyes.”

He nodded. “That’s so specific. Sounds like a few girls we have working here, but I’m not sure any of our actual members fit that description… I’ll do my best.”

He closed the door. Before I knew it, it was opening again. Nico’s brothers poured in, taking turns kissing the blonde.