To Burn In Brutal Rapture by Nyla K

Author:Nyla K [K, Nyla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-10-22T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty

Traci

“Why the hell are you still moping? You’re bumming everyone out.”

I peer at Merci, and she gives me a pointed look.

“The fact that we’re in this gross strip club should be what’s bumming them out,” I retort and she snickers, reaching over the bar to smack Viktor the bartender on the ass.

He shoots daggers at her with his dark eyes, but she just grins. She’s totally into him, and it’s becoming dangerous. From what I understand, Vik is about as emotionally available as a pack of Parliaments, but Merci has hooked up with him a couple times and she’s smitten. Him, on the other hand, you’d have no idea what he’s feeling at any given moment. He’s a giant, tattooed Russian with crazy eyes and who grunts one-word answers to everything.

That being said, I like him. It makes me feel safe to have huge guys like him and Dante the bouncer watching out for us girls.

It reminds me of my own massive, muscular tattooed protector… The one who’s twenty-two years older than me, and who ran out of my apartment the other night like a spooked horse.

I know I was pushing a little too hard with Lazarus, especially since I told him we didn’t have to do anything if he came over. But I just can’t help myself with him.

When he’s near me, looking so fucking fine and smelling like the most delicious hunk of man on the planet, it’s impossible to control my need for him. And he told me about his past then spooned me on the couch watching TV… It was a perfect night.

And then he ran away.

I sigh and kick the barstool with my skyscraper heel. Lazarus and I will never get past him being my dad’s best friend. I’m beginning to think I’m some kind of masochist, falling for someone so unattainable and then continuing to chase him for years. But in my defense, he’s been chasing me a little, too.

“Oh, fuck…” Merci grumbles, distracting me from my inner turmoil. “Kurt’s back from his conference call.” She taps her nostril and we both laugh.

“God dammit. He’s going to make me go into the Champagne Room tonight, I just know it.” I bite my lip in unease.

It’s pure coincidence that I’ve been able to avoid going into the back with anyone other than Lazarus since I’ve worked here. I usually make sure to take up as much time on the pole as possible, and then sprinkle in lap dances here and there, which I also hate. But at least it’s better than taking one of these creepy old farts into the Champagne Room and trying to act like they’re not repulsive.

I’m starting to despise this job, especially since things have been going so great at Aton. I’ve been promoted to Beginner’s Vinyasa Instructor, but unfortunately there are only three beginner classes a week, and I make less than half of what I make in one weekend at Boom Boom.

I’m not an idiot. I know I

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