Abigail
"This way, Aphrodite."
The bouncer gestured toward the corridor that led down to the VIP section.
"Mr Ares is waiting for you,"
I followed after him, my gold heels sinking into the plush carpet, the bass music from the arena thumping through the floor and up my legs.
Last time I had been ushered past the VIP section, Finn had unmasked me and ugh, just thinking about that day made me shudder in embarrassment.
The marks on my throat had faded until they weren't visible much. Through the well lit interior of the club, I could see Finnegan.
I was sure wouldn't notice. I didn't want him to, what I wanted was a hard nasty fuck that sent my eyes crossing wth pleasure while I exploded like the fourth of July.
He was at the mini bar in the luxury room when I walked in, his sexy naked back turned to me while he poured wine into glasses.
