“Are you having fun?” Dawn asked.
“The best.” It wasn’t the best way to spend her night, but she wouldn’t upset her sister. Closing her eyes, she enjoyed the beat, ignoring everything else around her.
Biting her lip, she circled, swaying her hips, and allowing the flow of the beat to become natural. It had been too long since she’d last allowed herself to relax.
Chapter Two
“Who are you staring at?” Richard asked, coming back to the bar.
“The brunette,” Jason said. He held the bank card she’d given him in between his fingers. When she’d started to tap him, he really thought she’d been trying to get an autograph. The last thing he expected was for her to give him the card that had fallen from his pocket.
“The one dancing with the hot little number who has everyone’s dick hard as fucking rock?”
“The very one.”
Richard had been dancing with the other woman a few minutes before.
The girl hadn’t recognized Jason. Her smile had been sweet, kind, and almost hesitant. She’d not wanted to interrupt him talking to the blonde. The blonde had recognized him, and had spent half the night trying to get Bone Harder to take her home. He wasn’t interested in putting on a show tonight.
He couldn’t keep his gaze away from the curvy brunette on the dance-floor. In his world, her size wouldn’t have made for a popular audience. She was all curves, and directors preferred women who were slender, with fake tits.
This woman’s tits were huge, and pushed up to show a large expanse of cleavage.
Jason wanted to take her home with him.
Pocketing his bank card, he took another swig of his drink. Looking at the bartender, he nodded his head.
“What can I get you, Jason?” Mitch asked. They were good friends, and Mitch didn’t mind the popularity of having adult entertainers frequenting his club.
“Do you know those two?” Jason asked.
Mitch squinted toward the dance-floor, chuckling. “I know Dawn. She loves to come partying and picking up guys. I believe the girl with her is Sydney, her sister.”
“Does she come clubbing a lot?”
“No. This is the first time I’ve actually seen her in a dress. Sydney comes to pick Dawn up if she’s drunk too much. I’ve got her number in case of emergencies. I keep an eye on Dawn. She’s a great girl, lovely to the bone, but not always the best judge of character. I keep an eye on her whenever I can.” Mitch stopped to look down the bar. “I’ve got to go, guys.”
“Okay.” Jason couldn’t look away. He wanted to dance with Sydney and apologize for his very rude behavior. It wasn’t her fault he was used to being accosted.
“What’s happening?” Richard asked.
“Distract the sister. I want to dance with Sydney.”
Finishing his beer, he made his way toward the dance-floor.
Richard took his position behind Dawn, while Jason moved toward Sydney. She was swaying her hips from side to side, eyes closed with her arms in the air. He’d never seen a more beautiful sight. She took his breath away.
“Can I have this dance?” he asked, banding his arm around her waist.
She paused, turning around to look at him. “It seems you’ve already taken it,” she said. Sydney spun around in his arms, staring up at him. “Are you going to accuse me of trying to get your autograph?”
“No. I don’t know what came over me.”
“Are you a movie star?” she asked.
“No.”
“A television star?”
“No.” I’m a porn star, baby.
“Then why would you think I’d ask for your autograph?” She licked her lips, and he wanted to taste those beautiful lips. He wanted to know what she tasted like. Fuck, he’d spent most of the day fucking, and yet with Sydney in his arms, it was different.
“I’ve done a couple of commercials,” he said, not lying. He’d done some condom adverts, which had brought in a bit of an income.
“Ah, I’m sorry. I don’t watch a lot of television. I like movies.” She shrugged.
Where had this woman come from? It was like his wish had finally come true.
“Don’t worry about it. You’re not the first woman who hasn’t recognized me.” He wasn’t lying, not really.
“Well, I hope I’ve not damaged your ego too much. I’d hate to be responsible for that.”
“My ego is firmly in check. I’m Jason, by the way.”
“Hello, Jason. I’m Sydney.” She gave him a beaming smile, and he was smitten. This was what it was like to have a woman in his arms who wasn’t trying to discover Bone Harder.
Gripping her hips, he pulled her in close and began to sway to the music. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and they simply danced without talking. When the number changed to a slow one, he held her a little tighter, and looked over his shoulder to see Richard had done the same with Dawn. They looked lovely together.
“Would you like to get a drink?” he asked, wanting her all to himself.
“Yes, I’d love that.”
He took her hand, leading her back to the bar. Nodding at Mitch he turned to her.
“So, you’re an actor?” she asked, tilting her head to the side.
“Yes and no. I’m, erm, I’m a bit of both. I’m an assistant to that man over there,” Jason said, nodding his head toward Richard. He hated lying, but he didn’t want her to change who she was when she found out the truth.
“Is he a movie star?”
“Nah, he’s—” he looked around, leaning in close, “he’s a porn star, but you can’t say anything.”
“Oh my, Dawn would love that, screwing a porn star. Don’t worry. I won’t say anything. I promise.” She gave a little chuckle. “Wow, I bet you see a lot of action.”
He noticed her pulling away a little. “No, I don’t see a lot of action. It’s all work, you understand. Let’s talk about something else.”
“Sure.”
“What do you do?”
“I work in a deli shop. I help arrange hampers and bake cakes et cetera. I’ve been there for five years, and it’s a great job. I love it.” She gave him a beaming smile, and it took his breath away.
“I may have to stop by and try some of your cakes.”
“Well, we’re a shop along with a café. I don’t do all the cooking. We have a chef for that.”
He took her hand, loving the zing of electricity that worked up his fingers. “Do you want to get out of here?” he asked.
“Sure. Give me a moment.”
She walked toward the dance-floor, going to her sister. Jason nodded his head at Richard, pretty much asking him to keep Dawn busy.
Sydney came back with her cheeks flushed. “I’m ready to go.”
Taking her hand, he led her out of the club. He gave David a handshake before walking away. “Come on, I know a late night diner who serves the best burgers.”
“Oh, burgers, so romantic.”
“Unless you want something different?” he asked.
“No. I was joking around, Jason. Stop taking everything so personally.” She linked her arm through his. He made his way toward the diner, not wanting their time to end, which was a surprise to him.
“You know, this is the first time I’ve done this,” she said.
“What?”
“Walked out of a nightclub with a guy. My mom once said to me that where you meet a guy will determine what kind of relationship you have. If you meet in a club, you’re only interested in partying. The same goes for a library and so on.”
He chuckled. “So we’re going to be party animals?”
“I guess. So I’m going to tell you straight. I’m not a big party person. I was there tonight to help Dawn get over another guy.”