Danica Woods is your average girl next door, she's focused on college while making moves for her chosen career path. The one night she chooses to let loose and act her age she gets way more than she could've ever wanted in the form of a tall white d...
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"Change" he demands standing up.
"No come on" I whine.
"Danica everything but your pussy and ass is lace, hell no!"
"My stomach is covered."
"Hell no!"
"Please Teo, plus you'll be there."
"I have to handle something tonight. I won't be with you."
My phone rings and I pull it out my clutch seeing that it's Jas. "Girl bring your ass, cabs aren't cheap" she snaps.
"I'm coming give me a second" I say before hanging up. I move closer so I'm hugging his waist. "Please" I beg adding a pout for good measure.
"I don't want you to go."
"Come on Teo, don't do that."
He groans, "Fine."
I smile brightly before reaching up and pulling him down to me. I place kisses all over his face before finally kissing his lips. He groans deepening it while squeezing my butt. He tastes freaking amazing that I can't help but to moan into it. The sound of his phone ringing pulls us apart.
"I'm fucking coming" he yells into the phone before hanging up. He grabs my hand leading me out the penthouse. When we get outside Jas and Rea whistle while saying cheesy pickup lines. They are such dorks it's ridiculous. Matteo turns me to face him, "don't do anything stupid" he says.
I grin, "I won't."
He leans down kissing me gently before pulling away. "Here," he places a stack of cash in my hand.
I look up at him shocked, "thanks."
I get into the cab and he walks to his awaiting car. Where in the hell did he get money like that? I really don't know the man I'm with. Once we reach the club it's a long line but Jas goes straight to the bouncer giving him her name. He moves the velvet rope letting us in. There's two stories and four huts that house dancers. We make our way over to the bar. We order a round of shots then long islands. I watch as a decent looking guy approaches us.
"Can I get you a drink?" he asks over the booming music.
"I'm taken sorry" I yell back.
He nods before walking away. "More shots!" Jas yells.
The bartender gives us two rounds of shots. Lord knows I should be pacing myself but it's my first night in weeks without Matteo being up in my space. I plan to enjoy every second of it.
I walk into the apartment singing Rihanna's Needed Me. I kick off my shoes before picking them up and walking to the bedroom, where Matteo is sitting up watching TV.
"Baby you're up" I slur rushing to him.
He frowns catching me, "you're drunk."
I shake my head, "no, just tipsy!" I eye him, "you're so sexy" I run my hands down his bare chest. "I did good baby, turned down every guy that approached me. Do I get a treat?"
