by Jones, KD
“Come in.”
“Where are we?” He walked in and observed low plush couches. There was music playing at a low thumping volume different from what was playing in the nightclub.
“These are our VIP rooms,” she told him. “Please have a seat.”
He sat on the couch and watched as she sat next to him. A little too close than what he had in mind. There was nowhere for him to move. He tried to ignore the way she smelled. Her scent was so sweet and sexy, like jasmine freshly cut after the rain. So good.
“What did you want to talk about?” She turned as she leaned against the back of the couch making her breasts rise further up against the bustier.
Vic could not stop staring at her breasts. They looked ready to pop out and he didn’t want to miss it if they did. She laughed at him, which made him look up into her dazzling blue eyes.
“Males are all the same, no matter what species. Are you half Decaros or full Decaros?” Lexi reached up to lightly touch his horn that was beginning to peek out on the top side of his head.
“Full Decaros.” His voice had grown husky. With each little stroke not only did his horns grow longer but his cock hardened too. This was not why he was here. “Have you seen or heard from your husband?”
“Ex-husband,” Lexi emphasized. “We’ve been divorced for three years now. Best thing I ever did. What’s your name?”
“Victor but you can call me Vic. I should have introduced myself. I work for a bail bond company that went into agreement with your...ex-husband. He jumped bail and I am here to find him.”
She shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know where he went. Besides, this doesn’t affect me.”
“That is where you are wrong. You co-signed his application so that makes you financially responsible.” He didn’t expect the reaction he got.
She laughed. “I never signed anything. I have not left this planet in over a year. I can provide witnesses to prove that.”
“The signature…”
“Was forged. Probably by one of Dan’s recent sluts.”
Fuck. He believed her… at least about the signature part. He knew she was lying about not having seen Stratford. “This is a serious situation. Your ex worked for a man named Marcus Roland. He’s a drug dealer and a killer. Strickland witnessed something he shouldn’t have and now Roland is hunting him down. If I tracked him and found you, Roland won’t be far behind me. Look, just tell me what you know and I will make sure to keep you out of it as much as possible.”
“Ah, the old ‘you scratch my back I’ll scratch yours’ routine.”
He frowned. “I don’t know what that means. Since you won’t cooperate I will get my men and leave for now. We’ll keep coming back, every night if we have to. I will be watching you.”
“You’ll be my shadow, huh?”
“Absolutely.”
“Well, since you will be seeing a lot more of me, let me show you what we use this room for before you leave.” He watched her stand up and walk over to the light switch. She dimmed the lights and the low beating music grew louder. He should leave. This could only mean trouble. He didn’t get up but sat there perfectly still instead.
*****
Lexi didn’t like her employees to use the backrooms. She wanted to bring the taste level up for the club but occasionally the waitresses or her dancers would sneak guys back there to perform private lap dances for a little extra cash.
Lexi hadn’t done anything like this in years but she was desperate to distract this bounty hunter guy. She needed to give Dan time to get far away from here. Then she planned to take a mini-trip to an island a friend of hers owned while things cooled off. She had asked her waitresses to keep the other two men busy. All she had to do was keep this one from leaving for at least ten minutes.
She slowly turned around moving her body in rhythm to the music playing. She moved her hips in side-to-side motions slowly.
“What are you doing?” His voice was deep and husky with desire.
“I’m going to give you a private dance.”
Chapter 4
She turned with her back to him and undulated her hips. She used all her belly dancing lessons to rotate her hips slowly from side to side. She looked over her shoulder and watched Vic's eyes, as they were glued to her every move. She smiled a secret smile to herself. Men were so easy sometimes.
Lexi turned her back to him as she continued moving and dancing. She reached behind her and unhooked her snaps to her corset top, one at a time. She could hear his breath catch. Oh yeah, he was distracted all right.
“What are you doing?” he asked with a husky voice.
She turned, holding her bustier against her chest with one hand. She kicked off her high heels. “I’m demonstrating for you what this room is used for.”
Just as he was about to say something, she let her bustier drop to the floor. Yep, that shut him up nicely. She turned her back to him again, moving closer and shaking her ass. She hurriedly undid her pants and dragged them down to her hips with each shake. Then she bent over, pulling her pants down to her ankles before releasing them and standing back straight. After she kicked the pants off, she was left with nothing on but her G-string panties.
*****
Holy shit! Vic was sweating. He didn’t know if the heat was rising in the room or if his own body temperature was skyrocketing with each of Lexi’s movements. Watching her dance was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. Until she dropped her bustier and revealed her luscious perfect breasts.
He should leave — he should have left before she had dimmed the lights. He found himself rooted to the spot where he shifted with an uncomfortable hard-on. Now she was removing her pants and the site of her tiny G-string disappearing between the two well-rounded globes of her ass cheeks had pre-cum coming out of the tip of his penis. Every Decaros instinct inside him screamed for him to mount her and make her submit to him. He gripped the cushions next to him to keep from reaching for her.
Lexi swiveled her hips side to side, walking backward until he had to spread his legs open to allow her to stand right in front of him, within arm’s reach. The scent of her skin had him growling in a low rumble. He was in trouble.
*****
Lexi lifted her hair up off her back, using both hands as she slowly turned to give Vic a side view of her body. She had him hooked. Nothing was going to get him to budge from his seat now. It was what she wanted, but she hadn’t expected her own reaction to the man.
There was something about Vic that was appealing. It had all started out with her trying to distract him so that Dan could escape. As she watched his amazing horns flare up and smelled his incredible scent, she found herself enjoying dancing for him.
Lexi had performed numerous lap dances for clients over the years. She hadn’t done one personally since she had opened her own business. There had been no need to. She had forgotten the thrill a dancer could get from the power she had over a male’s body. She could make the most conservative married man desire her if she wanted. She had never really wanted anything beyond keeping the man in his seat to make money.
This was different than anything else she had ever experienced. Maybe it was just because he was full Decaros. She had rarely seen one up close before. Those horns should be scary but she found herself fascinated with them. She turned around between his legs and smiled when his eyes rose from her swaying hips to her exposed breasts. She rose one knee, then the other, straddling him.
“What are you doing?” His breath hitched and his voice cracked a little.
“Giving you a lap dance. Haven’t you ever had one before?”
He shook his head. “I don’t think this is a good idea.” But his eyes were on her breasts just inches from his face. He licked his lips, which made her nipples harden. Then he growled and she felt herself grow wet with need.
She began her grinding against his pants as she tilted her head back making her long blonde hair sway against her back. Why she stripped to nothing but her
panties she didn’t know. Normally she made her dancers wear bikini bathing suits. For some reason she wanted to make this Decaros lose control.
As she rolled and ground down on him she could feel his arousal. Damn the man was huge. She needed something to hold on to as she continued her rocking against him and was reaching for his head. What she grabbed were his fully extended horns.
She couldn’t help but rub and massage them like she would his cock. His hips began to thrust up against her and she felt his mouth and hands on her breasts. This was where normal lap dances would end in her club. Clients weren’t allowed to touch the dancers. This wasn’t a normal dance. She didn’t want to make him stop.
Lexi was losing it. Vic used his hands on her hips to position her in just the right spot so that his clothed dick was hitting her entrance. “Yes!” She pressed down on him, rotating and moving over and on top of him, hard, while grabbing his horns harder and pulling… pulling… pulling…
“Lexi!” Vic roared as he came in his pants.
Lexi screamed her release soon after and collapsed against him. What the hell just happened? She had never climaxed from fucking someone with any of her clothes still on. This was crazy. The moment she laid eyes on the big guy, she had such a strong physical attraction to him. This was not like her at all. She wasn’t shy with men, but she was very particular with whom she was intimate. This guy was dangerous to her libido. She had to get away from him and quick or he might have her panting and begging for more.
*****
Vic was stunned and sat motionless. He had just shot cum in his pants like an untried youth. What would she think of him? What was he going to do about his employees seeing him like this?
“Ah hell.” Vic growled against her neck.
“Are you okay?” She pulled back to look at him. His eyes were dazed and his skin looked flushed.
“I need new pants.” he admitted. They both looked down at the front of his pants. She giggled and then he chuckled.
“Stay here, and I will go get a spare set of uniform pants.”
He licked his lips watching her breasts bounce as she moved, “I don’t think I can fit in any of your dancer’s outfits.”
She gently slapped his chest as she lifted herself off of him and stood to her full height. “It will be from my security team’s spare uniforms. It should take me just a few minutes.” She shuffled back into her tight leather pants and heard him sigh when she put her bustier back on.
“It’s a shame to cover all that beauty up,” Vic commented.
She smiled. “Maybe if you’re a good boy...you can uncover it again.” His eyes flared with desire instantly and she had to rush to the door before he pulled her back into his arms.
She had quickly grabbed a pair of spare clothes from the lockers before searching for her assistant manager. The further away from Vic she went, the more her head cleared. What the hell was she doing? This guy worked for the bail bonds company. Dan had forged her signature so she was in a lot of trouble with these guys. She needed to get out of here and fast. Stay away until the whole thing with Dan died down. She saw her assistant manager and good friend Roxy about to head for the bar.
“Roxy!” She waved for her friend to come over.
“Hey Lexi, sorry I was late getting here but I had to drop the baby off at my babysitter’s.”
“That’s no problem. I need your help.”
“What is it?”
She pointed at the other two bounty hunters who were looking ready to leave. “You see those two men?”
“Yeah. Good-looking guys. Are they law enforcement?”
“Sort of — they’re bounty hunters. There’s a third one in the blue room too. He’s a little indisposed at the moment.”
Roxanne raised an eyebrow at her. “Indisposed?”
“He needs a spare pair of pants after he got his lap dance.” She lifted the pants in the air.
Roxanne laughed. “You want me to deliver the pants?”
“Yes, but wait another ten minutes. I need to get out of here. I’m going away for a few days.”
“Are the bounty hunters after you?”
“They want Dan. He got my name involved somehow so they could take me in for questioning, too.”
“Got it. I’ll cover for you. Get out of here and be safe.”
“Thanks, Roxy.” Lexi turned and headed for her office to grab her jacket and keys. She felt guilty for leaving Vic vulnerable like that. He was the sexiest man she had ever met and he would have been a wonderful lover, but not now. Damn you, Dan Stratford!
*****
Vic stood up awkwardly. His pants were still wet in the front and it made it hard to move around. He knew five minutes ago that Lexi had most likely fled. He hoped his pants would dry enough before he had to face the others. He froze when someone entered the room. It was a woman with red hair.
“Hi, I’m the assistant manager Roxy. I brought you these.” She walked over to hand him the pants.
“She’s gone, isn’t she?”
Roxy looked him up and down. Then she took a step back. That was the usual reaction he got from human females. This was the reason he usually only shared sex with Decaro women when he visited his aunt and uncle.
She bit her bottom lip. “Are you going to hurt her?”
“Never. I am after her ex-husband, Dan.”
Roxy rolled her eyes. “That man is a worthless piece of shit. I don’t know what she ever saw in him except for his pretty boy good looks.”
“Did she go to her house?” Vic began to unbutton and remove his ruined pants and almost laughed when Roxy quickly turned her back to him. He didn’t wear underwear so he pulled on the spare pair of pants. They were too short and a little big in the waist, but it was wearable.
“Lexi is a good woman. I don’t want to see her hurt.”
“Neither do I. The man that her ex is involved with is very dangerous. It would be better if she stayed away from here until her ex is brought back in for judgement.”
“She’s gone. I don’t know where.” Roxy turned to leave but stopped when Vic touched her arm gently.
“Would you tell me if she returned?”
“No.” Then she left.
Vic walked out into the main space of the club over to where Blade and Isaac were sitting. Both men looked him up and down and their eyes lingered on the khaki pants that he was wearing that were clearly too short.
“Don’t ask,” he warned them as he motioned for them to follow him out of the club.
“Wouldn’t dream of it, boss,” Blade said with a smirk.
Chapter 5
Lexi threw half her dresses on the bed. She stepped back and looked at her medium-sized suitcase and the clothes piled on her bed that were clearly not going to fit. “Fuck!” She shoved most of the dresses to the side, except for a couple that she threw into the suitcase, then concentrated on matching her pants and shirts. A few lingerie sets, her two best bikinis and beach towels. She picked a couple sets of shoes and she was ready. The rest she could buy if she needed to. Besides, she was hoping to be gone for only about a week, at most.
As she closed her suitcase, she realized she had forgotten to grab her hairbrush. She ran into the bathroom to retrieve it. On her way out, she bumped into the wall. Only it wasn’t a wall, but a tall barrier made of muscle. Her arms were grabbed in a painful grip.
“Going somewhere, Mrs. Stratford?”
Lexi struggled as she looked up into the eyes of a stranger. She opened her mouth to scream but a fist hit her in the chin. Darkness followed.
*****
“What do you have for me?” Vic asked Isaac.
“My sensors indicated that one person entered Miss Tanner’s home about ten minutes ago. Then multiple individuals showed up just a few minutes ago. None have left the premises. It could be Stratford with a friend.”
“Blade, how much longer before we get to Miss Tanner’s apartment?” Vic had a bad feeling about those other individuals.
“Pulling onto her road now. Should I park a few houses down?”
“Yes, but be careful not to alert anyone to our presence. It could be Stratford and we don’t want to have him getting away again. Is there another way in besides the front door?” Vic checked his weapon and tucked it into his arm holster. He glanced at the five-story apartment complex. It was in a nice, quiet neighborhood.
“Miss Tanner’s apartment is on the third level. There’s a window on the fourth level directly above her bedroom window. The only other exit is through the basement of the apartment building,” Isaac told him as they scanned the area.
“Isaac, you monitor from the van and let us know of any movement you detect. Blade, you stay out by the back door and I will go in through the open window on the fourth floor and take the stairs down to the third. I will set up triggers with electric shocks at the door of the apartment first, then I will come back and enter through the bedroom window. Anyone coming out of the apartment will be stunned. Don’t come in unless I give the call. Let’s get going.”
Vic and Blade jumped out of the van and separated once they got close to the apartment. Vic could see shadows passing by Lexi’s apartment windows. He ducked down as he made his way around the side of the building. One of the trees surrounding the building reached nearly as high as the roof of the building. He climbed it easily to the fourth floor and got a leg on the sill of the open window. He entered the apartment quietly. Luckily, it seemed no one was home. He exited the apartment, leaving the door unlocked, and took the stairs quickly down to the third floor. He set the triggers then returned to the fourth floor apartment. He lowered himself down and jimmied the window until the lock broke and he was able to lift it up. He was in great shape. He did a lot of rock climbing back on his home world Decaro when he visited with his cousin Jagger. He peered inside the darkened room. It was a guest bedroom, which was good news.
“I’m in,” he whispered through his earpiece.
*****
Lexi’s head hurt badly. She felt throbbing in her chin and cheek. “What happened?” She opened her eyes and frowned. Why was she lying on her bed? She tried to sit up but found her arms and legs had been tied down.
