The Irresistible Bundle (97 page)

UNEXPECTED

Three fucking weeks. We haven't seen or heard from the group of girls in three fucking weeks until now. Just when I'd started to breathe again; when I'd thought we wouldn't see them until the next major event...

The Indian beauty doesn't bother me. She's easy on the eyes and has a lithe body that I'm sure can do sensational things in bed. I wouldn't mind taking a dip into those waters and seeing what all the fuss is about. We get the pick of the litter, there's no need to have someone a second time unless they're worth it. Even Brody and Devon can be selective with their choice of pussy for the night.

Valentino banging the belly dancer again doesn't bother me. I'd taken it in stride like all the other women in his life but it's the other one, the cave girl that unsettles me. Why the hell did he send her flowers on Thanksgiving Day? At her parent's place nonetheless? I mean what-the-fuck. Who the hell wants their name brought up to parents when all you were was a one-night stand? Then he sends her another bouquet the week she returns from break. That got my attention real quick: 1) Valentino doesn't need to send flowers. 2) He sent them two weeks in a row.

I didn't talk to any of the girls Halloween night but I'd seen enough. The eight girls ranged from one side of the spectrum to the other. The red head and the dark-skinned girl were the more shy ones. Even their choice of costume was conservative compared to the others. The girl Brody took home was a sassy little thing but she got lost in the midst of the strong personalities and rocking bodies. We'd heard plenty of whispers after that night about the little Dominatrix with the flogger to know that she wasn't the leader but she sure as hell wasn't the quiet one. The two that seemed out of place and that stuck out like a sore thumb had to be the skanks of the group. None of the girls were innocents but those two screamed for attention and were willing to do anything to get it.

Because I'd only made observations from a distance and hadn't talked to any of them I couldn't really say if they were anything more than a bunch of horny college girls with pretty faces. For all I knew one of them could be on track for solving the world's problems but I highly doubted that. V told me what went on that night between him and the two beauties. It took everything in me not to demand why he hadn't involved me. Apparently the trio had a good time even with it being the Spanish beauty's first time in that kind of scene.

I almost want to say that V is smitten. Fucking smitten! With a college-girl no less... We've had business women, naughty girls, women looking for a husband, including party girls. We've seen it all and probably done it all. I haven't seen anything magical or bright with this one chick to make V pay such special attention to her.

"I'm inviting the girls to the staff party" V states rather than greets me.

My entire body tenses but I decide to play stupid. "What girls?"

V tilts his head unimpressed with my feigned ignorance. Damn the man knows me too well. "The Irresistible 8 will be joining us that night."

Irresistible 8;
that's what the club designated as the group's moniker the night of Halloween. Unbelievable... I don't want to dislike these girls. They've done nothing personally to me to make me hate them but they threaten the very thing I cherish. If Valentino is smitten with one of them then I want all of them to go.

"Maybe you can break it to them that they won't be getting the VIP room for the New Year's event." I shrug. I know it's going to piss him the fuck off but I don't care. I'm not budging on this. People are offering thousands to have sole access to this room while Valentino wants to charge a good couple fucks from certain members of the group as their fee. Even if they're giving it up to me there's no fucking way I'd think with my dick while making business decisions.

Valentino opens his mouth but doesn't get a chance to respond. Brody calls him over for some issue and I take the opportunity to get lost. V and I don't fight but it seems anything to do with these girls just has me itching to instigate something. The staff party is a week away and I'm not sure if I really want to see the group yet.

~

"Your head's gonna start hurting if you keep those cogs running that hard" Devon jokes as I approach the bar. I've been like this for a week now and my head still hasn't cleared.
She
isn't what I expected.
He's
still acting like a man with a missing vital organ and that scares the shit out of me. V doesn't react to women like this. The girl is 19 years old. She's barely considered an adult yet here he is making plans with her for Christmas and the New Year.

"Boss man" Devon calls again. I shake my head and slowly exhale trying to clear the clutter within my skull. V isn't professing his undying love to this girl. She's just a really good lay.

"They weren't what I expected" I finally admit. I don't want to make this observation with V but I'm comfortable enough to discuss it with Devon.

"I know" Devon chuckles, "Boss's girl is all curves and sex appeal but she's pretty down to earth and humble about things. I've seen one too many females strutting around here acting like they own the place cause they dating or fucking one of y'all."

My heart squeezes at his words.
Boss's girl.
She might not be just another pretty face amongst a slew of others. "You should've seen when she put Valentino in his place for trying to make her sit at the VIP area for the New Year's event..."

Devon's eyes widen in surprise, "You mean she actually gave it up voluntarily? You didn't manage to manhandle the boss enough to change his mind."

"Nope" I sigh. "She did it all her own... Threatened not to come at all if he continued to insist"

"Damn she's got some titties" Devon snickers.

"Yeah she does" I chuckle. She has the type of titties I like to fuck; wrap those globes around my throbbing dick and nut all over her neck. Fuck yeah.

"And her best friend is a piece of work" Devon dreamily sighs. That gets my attention real quick. I'd been all kinds of fucked up last Friday night to notice who he'd taken home. V had gone home with the Spanish beauty but I couldn't be mad. She was young; I didn't think they'd last long anyways. None of them ever did.

"Is that why you came in walking funny Saturday?" I lightly punch him on the arm. Devon had been complaining that entire weekend that he thought his dick was broken.

"That girl can fuck" he crows. He closes his eyes. His entire body shudders. "And she's got a vacuum for a mouth."

The visual he gives has me bending over with laughter. So the saucy brunette brings guys to their knees. It seems like half their group is going to be real interesting to get to know.

"Well let's see what they have in store for us tonight" I rub my hands together. Staff parties are no-holds barred. I'm dying to see what the group can do. Add in the fact that I have no intention of ending up alone again for the night and everything looks even better.

~

I head up to the DJ booth to make the usual announcements before the party officially gets started. As much as I want to eye the table of beauties I make sure to make eye contact with all the staff members. This party is for them. "Welcome ladies and gents to Valentino's annual private get-together. Everything is on the house. The open bar features anything you desire but I will forewarn y'all. When you've had too much we will cut you off. No one will be driving home tonight. Valentino's ensured that everyone and their vehicles will arrive to their respective designations safely. We hope you enjoy the evening. The DJ is taking requests and if anyone's feeling brave we welcome all performances." I wink at the crowd before stepping away.

"Will you do a strip tease for us Marco" one of the girls calls out. Females scream their approval. I waggle my eyebrows and thrust my hips forward blatantly encouraging them. Male staff members boo while the DJ tries to regain control.

I head toward Valentino knowing we have to get things going. If everyone drinks too much before meals are served there's guaranteed chaos in store for us. We've done enough parties and events to know how to circumvent some of these issues. It's also why we provide transportation after the party. We can't rightfully provide an open bar without knowing there'd be some kind of consequence. V and I strategize for most worst-case scenarios. We have enough security to fend off the angry drunks. Transportation for those who even debate if they're sober enough to drive home; it pisses us the fuck off when we have to bail people out of jail for DUIs. And nothing ruins a party more than drunken asshats vomiting all over the fucking place. No, we've owned Club 69 long enough to know how to prevent these kinds of disasters from happening.

Staff parties are the one-time V and I can just sit back, oversee, and enjoy ourselves. We use the same companies to cater, serve, and secure the club allowing every single staff member to enjoy the night off. Valentino looks content tonight and it puts me at ease. He isn't making googly eyes at the girls, which makes me feel a whole lot better. For some unexplainable reason the Spanish beauty makes me feel on edge. She's piqued too much of V's interest. She threatens the delicate tether I have with him inside the bedroom. It's taken a year to be this comfortable intimately with each other and although it isn't to the depths that I want I'm satisfied with whatever he gives me.

"Let's go see what the troublemakers are concocting," V states as I approach. My puzzled expression only makes him laugh. God I love that sound. "They shooed me away from the table so they could plan something. Apparently they like performing together and want to do something for the party." He explains.

I bite my lip watching their heads huddle together. They definitely are planning something. I don't really know the girls the way V does. I have every intention of getting to know them better tonight. We approach watching the girls bicker about someone within the club. The girls are at odds with each other about if they're happy to see him or not. The Spanish beauty apparently has history with the guy. V seems real interested to hear what they have to say.

I'm finally able to put names with faces. The Spanish beauty is Carina. I should've known this but made an effort not to, hoping that she'd become of one the countless women that came in and out of our lives. Desirae is the feisty brunette that has Devon acting a hot mess. Beatriz was the one Brody had shagged and she definitely is a little stick of dynamite. I can't wait to see if she can tame that beast. The others names fly past me. I'll make an effort later in the night to learn them but now isn't the time. The girls are instructing V to get all the guys within the club to sit in seats and separate a few feet apart. My cock stirs interested to hear what they have in store for us. The staff doesn't usually sing until they've had enough liquid courage in their systems. These girls want to do something risqué right off the bat. I admire that about them but it also makes me a little leery. I don't want the others thinking we're going to have an all-out orgy before the end of the night. This isn't
Hedonism
despite the flagrant name.

"What do you have planned" I inquire. The girls have wicked gleams in their eyes and their bodies vibrate with excitement. My dick screams that it doesn't matter; just shut the fuck up and do as they say.

The girls keep going back and forth about Carina being the only one who goes home with V. They make it seem like he's dating her exclusively when he never dates anyone long-term.

"No, Carina is the only one going home with me" V firmly states shocking me.

My stomach twists at his firm tone. It's non-negotiable and I'm not sure if he's stating it for the Indian beauty's benefit or mine. Did the other girls think V was going to bed all of them at some point? Why do I feel so out of the loop with this group of college-age girls?

"Well then" I flatly state. The bitter taste in my mouth matches my mood. I head to the booth to make the announcement regarding the girls' wishes. The guys in the club eagerly get up and spread out.

I sit toward the back wanting to first see what the girls are going to do. It'd be easy enough to slip away without anyone noticing or if one of the bosses needs to get away. V sits a few seats away from me allowing us back row seats to the action. The DJ begins the music and all eyes are on the Spanish beauty. She has an amazing voice and knows how to move her body. I almost laugh out loud as she straddles one of the bartenders who look fucking terrified of her. V merely appears amused not at all worried about who she's touching and what she's doing. Little does Carina know that he loves this kind of shit. He's as much a voyeur as an exhibitionist. Whenever V and I share a girl he gets hard as a rock watching me fuck her first then him finishing her off. I love V watching me regardless of who my partner is. It turns me on as much as it does him.

The other girls observe her for a moment before moving onto their designated victims. I watch thoroughly impressed with them. Carina leaves practically every man in her wake with a raging hard-on. I glance to my right and decide I need to see if she's truly that good. I yoke one of the newer servers from his seat and take his place. V's jaw tightens and he shakes his head but doesn't reprimand me. He should know better; if he's having a taste of this Spanish beauty he knows I'd be interested.

My body tenses at her approach. She's magnificent in her tight outfit and exposed skin. My eyes lock onto her gold pasties getting closer to my face. My mouth waters wanting to suckle her nipples and heavy breasts. Every part of me wants to devour her. I suck in a sharp breath the moment she straddles me. She hasn't gone face-to-face with anyone else and my body's going into overdrive. My cock swells the moment her heat comes into contact. She continues singing indifferent to my body's reactions. Lust washes over me as her fingers caress my cheek and her tits press against my chest. Fuck she's exquisite.