Drop Everything Now by Thomas Alessandra

Drop Everything Now by Thomas Alessandra

Author:Thomas, Alessandra [Thomas, Alessandra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, New Adult
ISBN: 9781492709077
Published: 2013-09-11T14:00:00+00:00


Chapter 14

Cara strode confidently to the front of the line, ignoring the nasty looks she got from the other women. She approached the bouncer—a guy my height but with biceps the size of my waist—and grinned. “Lookin’ good tonight, Randy.”

“Care-bear, you know I love your compliments.” The fat silver hoops in each of his ears swayed ever so slightly as he sized me up. “Who’s your friend?”

“This,” she said, practically bouncing with excitement, “is Ryder’s girl!”

“Ryder has a girl, huh?” Randy asked, grinning at me and revealing one gold tooth. Despite every indication of toughness, I had to admit I found the guy kind of charming. “Well, go on in. Elton saving you a spot?”

“Yep, and I’ll nudge out whichever bitch thinks she’s entitled to a girlfriend seat for Andi here. Don’t worry about me.”

“I never do, babe.” Randy flashed one more grin, then went back to taking cash from the girls behind me.

“Why did he call him Elton?” I whispered to Cara as we pushed through a heavy door. “Is that his last name?”

Cara giggled. “Oh, you’ll see,” she said. “Follow me.”

The club was full of roving colored spotlights and billowing fog machine smoke. Despite the ladies-only clientele, I didn’t fully realize what kind of place we were in until Cara and I settled into seats right in front of a simple white runway-style stage and a bare-assed male waiter sauntered by me.

Cara’s hand shot out to touch his elbow. “Hey, Connor, a drink for both of us?”

“Oh, sorry, hon, I didn’t see you there. The usual?”

“Yep!” Cara replied cheerfully. “And make hers a double. She’s gonna need it.”

It all hit me like a ton of bricks as the waiter’s muscled ass cheeks practically waved at me as he walked away. “They’re strippers, aren’t they?”

Cara threw her head back with laughter, then doubled over. “Yep, they sure are. Oooo, I can’t believe he didn’t tell you before I did.”

“What the… How… Oh, Jesus.” Suddenly, the room felt kind of spinny. I had to sit back in my chair.

“Oh, it’s fine. It’s an ‘all-male revue,’” she said, complete with air quotes. “Nothing nasty. I kind of get off on it, to be honest. Knowing I’m the only one who gets full access to…well, you know.”

I would be the judge of what was “nasty.” I was no prude, but I’d heard of guys getting head from girls in the audience at these places. I wanted to ask Cara everything—whether they did full strips, whether they kissed the clientele, exactly how much of their bodies the girls were allowed to touch. But before I could, music started thumping, and the lights dimmed, leaving only thick, green and blue spotlights slicing through the fog.

A lady in a skintight black dress, four-inch heels, perfectly spiraled blonde hair, bright red lipstick, and thick-framed cat-eye glasses sauntered down the catwalk, eating up the spotlight and the screams from the crowd. “Electric Lady” boomed through the speakers as the girls all around me cheered and the lights went wild.



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