Harper's Little Spitfire (Harper's Series) (39 page)

“Oh, someone has their knickers in a twist. It’s not like you’re going out tonight to hook up. It’s only dancing.” She stood up suddenly and pulled her phone from her hand. “Stand up, so I can take a pic of you. I want to show him what he’s missing out on.”

Giggling, she did as she said and posed at the end of the bed. Bri clicked away several times until she was happy. Handing the phone back to her, Bri said as she winked at her, “Let the torment begin.”

Flicking through the pics, she decided on the one of her with her hands above her head, her ass sticking out.

Attaching it to the message, she sent a reply with it.

Sage: This is what you are missing tonight. Hope your meeting goes well. I’ll talk to you later sometime!

Kaidence and Skil walked out of the bathroom with Lilly behind them. “We’re ready to go, bitches,” Kaidence said.

Grabbing her bag, they all headed out the house. Locking up, they waited for their ride to arrive.

As the limo pulled up and stopped in front of them, Sage gaped. “What’s with the limo, Bri?”

“Wanted to arrive in style with my bitches.” Bri laughed and winked at her as she climbed into the backseat.

Laughing herself, as she slid into the back of the limo, her phone beeped.

Logan: Jesus Christ, spitfire! You had better hope that body stays away from any men tonight! No other man is to touch what belongs to me. U R MINE!

Wow!
He actually said she was his. Smiling to herself, she turned her phone on vibrate and placed it into her bag. When they all went out, only one had their phone on in case of emergencies. Whoever had that number could contact them if need be. Although Sage was taking her own bag tonight, she expected to have a bag full of the other’s belongings by the time they arrived at the club.

The limo pulled away from her house and towards their destination. She wasn’t going out tonight for attention from any other man. She wanted to dance. The men she wanted to dance with were busy tonight, yet if someone asked her to dance, she was doing exactly that, male or female. She was going to have a little fun with her girls. She wasn’t going to sit there while everyone around her enjoyed themselves. It was his loss that he wasn’t going to be there. If he wanted to be, his meeting would be quick and he’d be at her side, dancing.

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T
he music was thumping as they walked through the doors of Wild Secrets. They were escorted to the VIP area, which shocked her a little. Bri was the one who organised the tickets and said she knew the owner. Well, that was handy to know.

Once they were seated, a waiter came and took their drink orders. As the waiter walked off to grab their drinks, ‘In the club’ by Usher blared through the room. She was itching to get on the dance floor and get her groove on with her girls.

Moments later, their drinks arrived and they clinked glasses for a fun night ahead.

Lilly and Kaidence jumped up and practically ran to the dance floor. Laughing, she sat back and watched as her friends got their groove on. Bri sat to her left as Skil texted away on her phone.

An hour passed since they arrived. She danced with Bri and Skil. A man dressed as a cowboy and some other guy danced with her until he grabbed her ass. She pushed him away from her and moved from the dance floor back to their table.

The drinks kept coming. She was onto her fourth cosmopolitan and two shots of tequila between them.

Sipping on her cosmo, her eyes drifted around the room, checking everything out. As she passed over the front door area, something caught her eye.

Turning back that way, she did a happy dance inside as Logan, Caleb, Mac and Zeb stood talking to the bouncer.

Placing her drink down, she stood from her seat and began to make her way to them. As she approached, a woman wearing a red, tight, and extremely short dress stopped in front of them all and started talking to them. Her hands slid over Mac’s chest as he stood to the side, but he swiftly pulled away from her.

As Sage stepped closer, the woman moved over and stood between Logan and Caleb. She couldn’t keep her damn hands off them and they weren’t even pushing her away. She froze as the woman turned her way as she laughed at whatever Logan had said to her.

Slutface, Sarah!

What the hell were they doing? And why where they all allowing Sarah to touch them like that? Sarah spun around. Logan placed his hand on her lower back and guided her towards the back corner with the rest of them following closely behind, never once looking around the room, only the way he was heading.

Moving back to her seat, Sage continued to watch as another man joined the five of them. Sarah couldn’t keep her damn hands to herself. She was practically sitting on Logan’s lap as he allowed her to touch him.

She was pissed off. Logan had told her that they all had a meeting with a damn client. He’d lied to her. He sat there laughing and touching Sarah back while he spoke to the man who arrived at their table.

When Sarah wasn’t touching Logan, she moved on to Caleb. She couldn’t keep watching as they sat there, touching another woman.
I am his! He told me that! How can I be his if he’s sitting there touching another woman?
Fuck this shit. She wasn’t his.

Holding her hand up for the waiter, she ordered several more shots. She needed to get all of them out of her head. He obviously only told her that she was his so she wouldn’t dance with any other male. Well, screw that. If he or they wanted Sarah, they could damn well have her.

~~*~~*~~

S
hot glasses and cosmo glasses covered the table Sage was sitting at. She gripped her stomach as laughter racked her body while Lilly sat on the floor, holding her own stomach. A guy passing their table helped Lilly up and sat her back down in the booth.

“Seriously, I’m not shitting you,” Bri said. “It really was that tiny. I had no idea what to do with it,” she laughed. “Wait, I have a picture of it.” She reached into her bag, pulled out her phone and touched the screen several times till she turned the screen her way.

Wiping the tears from her eyes, she focused on the screen in front of her. Looking at the screen and over at Bri then back again, she burst out laughing, harder than what she was before.

“See, I told you. How are you supposed to do anything with that?” Bri asked, shaking her head.

“You could have given him a Twinkie, or a cock pump,” she giggled.

“Once I got a look at him, I told him I was on my monthlies. There was no way I was doing anything with that.”

Sage lifted her hand and dropped all her fingers leaving up her pinkie. “Small wiener.” Sage fell sideways onto the booth chair, laughing so hard she was close to peeing her panties.

“That is just so cruel, but funny as shit,” Bri answered.

They all stopped laughing about the poor man that Bri knocked back. Sitting up, she watched on as Lilly and Bri danced with several guys. Some of them were pretty good, the others, not so much.

Skil told her she needed to use the bathroom. Not wanting her to go alone, Kaidence went with her. Lifting her glass up, she sipped through the straw, looking out on the dance floor for Bri and Lilly.

She choked on her drink as Logan and Caleb danced away with Sarah between them. Their hands were sliding over her body as hers did the same to them. She felt sick to her stomach at the image right in front of her.

Sarah pushed against Logan, her head thrown back as his hands slid down her sides. Her hands reached out and pulled Caleb closer, sandwiching between them.

Caleb moved away as she bent at the waist and rubbed against the front of Logan’s pants. Logan gripped her hips and ground against her. She stood back up and faced him, his thigh between her legs as she rocked with him. Caleb stepped behind her, holding her hips as they all moved as one.

It was as if they were having sex on the dance floor, but fully clothed. The glass in her hand slipped and shattered on the ground as Sarah leaned up and placed her lips against Logan’s.

She needed to get out of there. Standing up quickly, she wobbled on her feet as her head spun. Looking around the room for Bri and Lilly, her eyes landed on Mac across the room. He stepped forward noticing the tears streaming down her face.

Stepping back, she looked back to Logan and Caleb, and then back to Mac.

He followed her gaze and shook his head towards her.
What the hell did that mean?

She didn’t care. She needed out of this club. She stumbled out of the booth, gripping the table to balance herself, as someone grabbed her arm from behind.

Ripping her arm away from whoever it was, she turned, ready to tell them where to go.

“Hey, where you going?” Bri glanced at her face. “What’s wrong?”

“I need to go. I can’t be here anymore,” she sobbed.

“Fuck. What happened, Sage?” she asked, wrapping her arm around her waist and guiding her towards the front.

“Something I don’t want to remember anymore,” she whispered.

The last piece of her heart shattered the moment Logan and Caleb danced with Sarah. It wasn’t so much as them dancing with her; it was what they were doing while dancing. How could they do that to her? She never allowed a man to touch her while dancing. If they did, she pushed them away. But they never once did that with Sarah.

As they walked through the front entrance, Lilly, Kaidence and Skil met up with them. As the fresh air hit her face, she dry-retched. Leaning forward, Bri quickly moved her away from the main door and towards the curb.

“What’s going on?” Skil asked as she rubbed over her back.

“I don’t know. All she said was, ‘something she doesn’t want to remember anymore.’’’

Skil knelt down beside her, “Sage, can you tell me what happened in there?”

“I can’t. I don’t want to remember. Please, I just want to go home, Skil,” she slurred around her tears.

“Sure, sweetie.” Someone whistled for a cab. Minutes, possibly hours later, she was helped into the back of a car. Someone wrapped their arms around her, stroking her arm.

She couldn’t help the tears as they streamed down her face. She gripped on to someone’s hand as she sobbed. Her chest hurt as pain ripped through her heart.

They had no idea what they had just done to her. They didn’t even know she was at the same club they had their apparent meeting at, either. She didn’t care. They didn’t care that they destroyed her. Shattered her into a million pieces while they continued to enjoy themselves with Sarah.

Closing her eyes, images flashed of them dancing. Two of the men she loved betrayed her trust. Broke her. Lied to her. While they had their fun with the next woman waiting in line wanting to jump on the Harper train.

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S
age rolled over and grumbled as some ungodly horrible thumping noise echoed through her head. Lifting the pillow and holding it over her head, she tried to block out the loud noise. The noise got louder and louder.

Grunting, she sat up, then regretted doing that as her head throbbed with pain. Gripping the side of her head, trying to dull the pain shooting through her skull, she forced her eyes open. Her eyes hurt when she opened them; it was as if someone stabbed them with a hot poker.

Her mouth was the worst. Dry and pasty. The taste was disgusting. Did she lick the floor at the club last night?

Someone knocked on her door. Dropping back onto the bed, she mumbled, “Go away.” She didn’t want to see anyone.

The door opened, Bri walked in and sat at the end of the bed.

“How you feeling?”

“Like shit,” Sage groaned.

Bri looked to her hand as she contemplated saying something to her.

“Just come out and say it, Bri.”

“What happened last night?”

Frowning, she wondered what she was talking about. “What are you talking about, Bri? Please tell me I didn’t hook up with anyone”

Bri shifted closer to her. “No, you didn’t hook up with anyone that I know of.” She wiped her hands along her thighs. “Last night at the club. You looked like you had seen a ghost. We asked what happened and all you told us was, ‘something you don’t want to remember anymore’. You were a mess. What didn’t you want to remember?”

Closing her eyes, she tried to remember anything from the previous night. Images flashed. All of them sitting at the table drinking, dancing with Bri and Lilly, then a couple of guys. Then back to the table laughing at something Bri told them.

Nothing jumped out at her that would have caused that kind of reaction from her. Another image flared. Logan, Caleb, Mac and Zeb showing up at the club. She was happy to see them until Sarah came into view and they followed her to a table.

Her hands gripped her blanket as more images flared. Logan and Caleb on the dance floor, with Sarah between them. Them touching, stroking, grinding against each other as if they were having sex.

They had no idea that she was at the same club as them. They were supposed to be at a meeting with a client. What a load of shit that was!

She ripped the blanket away from her and stood from the bed.

“You remembered what you saw last night, didn’t you, Sage?”

She spun around and faced Bri, “The boys were there last night,” she grit out between clenched teeth.

“What? Logan said they had a meeting.”

“Yeah, a fucking meeting my ass. They were all there, Bri. The funny part is, Sarah was there too, with them, the whole night.”

“You have got to be kidding me,” Bri cursed.

“Nope. The best part, Logan and Caleb were dancing with Sarah between them. Fucking dirty dancing with her. He said no other man was to touch me since I’m
his.
Obviously, that same rule doesn’t apply to him, though.”

“What the hell were they doing with Sarah? Jesus, everyone in Laker knows that she has been after them since the moment she could walk.”

“Well, she can have them for all I care. I’m done.” She stormed off towards her bathroom and slammed the door.

She was fuming. Gripping the vanity, Sage wasn’t going to cry over them again. It was a waste to cry over them. Removing her clothes and sliding under the shower, she stood under the spray.