The car, as she said earlier is also onstage, a bright lime green Ferrari. Not my colour, but it’s striking up there surrounded by a group of models taking pictures with patrons, a line-up of eager men and women waiting to get their photos taken.
A live feed of the club’s social media page is on the screen behind them, and the tags are flying through hard and fast.
But I’m finished admiring my new club; it’s time to find her. I scan the crowd until I see Michael with a model hanging from his arm. He’s talking with a woman in a tight black dress with gorgeous raven hair. I don’t need to see her face to know she’s mine.
Lilly throws her head back and laughs, her body turning with the motion, and that’s when I really see how stunning she looks. Her skintight dress is cut out at every curve, showing her stomach and barely covering her breasts. My dick springs to life as I weave through the sea of people, eyes focused on what I want.
As I come up behind her, she still hasn’t seen me, but Michael does. So, I give him a head nod. But all I can think about is finally getting my hands on her again. I place one hand on her waist and move her hair from her neck with the other, bringing my lips to brush against her ear.
“Lilly.” My voice comes out rough, hoarse, and needy.
I don’t stop myself from inhaling her scent, from running my nose up her neck and along the column of her throat. There, I draw in the sweet smell of strawberries and vanilla.
My mouth follows, trailing kisses up her neck until I reach her ear. “You look incredible.”
She turns her head to look up at me, and hot desire flickers across her face. I need to catch her off guard more often. I see the want in her eyes, the passion. I can feel it.
I slide my hand around to her stomach, and lean forward extending the other to Michael.
“Michael,” I say, as he shakes my hand.
Lilly uses this time to shimmy out of my arms and takes a few steps to the side, folding the clipboard she’s carrying across her chest.
“Ren.” Michael beams at me, his face flush red. “Unbelievable night! Your fiancé is amazing.”
Interesting. I never mentioned to him about my new relationship status. I turn my head and my eyes meet Lilly’s.
“My fiancé…” I smirk, watching her roll her eyes. “Is absolutely amazing.”
A blush creeps up from her neck all the way to her cheeks and for once she is speechless.
“She is a fricking genius that’s what she is,” Tommy says, lifting Lilly off her feet, spinning her around once, and then setting her back down. “How did you get all these chicks to come out in their underwear? It’s like I’ve died and gone to Tommy Heaven.”
Her eyes sparkle as she laughs. “I know, right? And I’ve saved the best for you. They are over there.” She points at the stage, where four women are taking photos. “I’ve told them all about you.”
Them?
Tommy’s eyes light up like a Christmas tree, and soon he’s going to like her more than me. What am I talking about? After one day with her, he already did.
“They don’t care about dinner. I’ve already asked. Actually I don’t think they eat much. So, you’re all set.”
And it’s only because he is excited like a teenage horn dog, I let him get away with kissing her.
“I love you,” he says scurrying off towards the front.
My smile couldn’t get any bigger. She is a perfect fit with the family, right at home, where she’s meant to be.
“What about me?” Dave asks.
Lilly’s face crumples into a frown as she thinks. But the problem gets solved quick, because it lights back up when she points above the stage to the DJ booth.
“How bout her?”
We all turn our heads and look, and another gorgeous woman with long blonde hair is lost in her own world spinning tracks.
“What’s she drinking?” He doesn’t take his eyes off her.
“Vodka Tonic with a twist of lemon. But honestly just roll up your sleeves and show her your arms, you won’t even need it.”