Dominic's POV
I sat in the back of the bar and watched Amaya audition. As usual she was fantastic. I knew she would get a job here and I would be the first one to get a private dance from her. As soon as I knew she was gone I got the hell out of there and now I sit at a little restaurant watching her and Jake on a lunch date. He was supposed to be getting access to her phone, but he was doing a shitty job of it.
She finally got up from the table and that's when he made his move. It had taken him forever to get his hands on her phone, but he quickly put what I wanted on it and my phone dinged with a notification that it had been set up. When I looked up Amaya walked back out, and I just watched her long beautiful legs and remembered how she used to wrap them around my head when I had my face between her legs. I could still taste her if I closed my eyes. She had the best legs, so long and toned and smooth. I loved when she would wear a sundress and bend over the back of the couch or a table.
The next time I looked up they were walking out. I wasn't sure how long I had daydreamed about her and the things I loved the most but now I couldn't get up from this table otherwise everyone would know how hard I was. I adjusted myself in my pants and sat there thinking of anything that would make it go away and it quickly worked. I got up and left the restaurant leaving some money on the table for the food I didn't eat.
I went back to my apartment and pulled up my laptop and watched for her to come home. I wasn't sure where they went but it took her another hour to get there. She came in with the biggest smile on her face and I was going to ruin it here soon. I watched her move around her apartment cleaning it up, not that it was a mess, but she wiped the counters down and folded a basket of laundry and then laid down on her futon and went to sleep.
I sat there watching her sleep planning my next move. She knew she had a stalker but really didn't have any concerns over it just yet. So far everything had been lovey dovey but that was about to change. She would have something waiting for her tonight before she left work tonight.
I left my apartment and went in search of exactly what I wanted. I knew it was going to be hard to find but after a few hours of searching I found it. It took several shops to find it. Once I did though it was honestly beautiful. The meaning behind was what I was wanting, mystery, and loss. The mystery of not knowing that I was out yet and the loss of an entire year of my life. She wouldn't understand but one day she would.
They wrapped it up and I left the shop with a smile on my face. I placed the flower on the front seat of my car and went to the next place I wanted. She would be getting a necklace tonight that would be wrapped around it. She would see it as a beautiful gift but really the necklace would be equipped with a tracker. I had thought about having Jake give it to her, but I knew that it was too soon for him to be giving gifts like this one. I had to just hope that she would wear it. It was a simple chain with a diamond that would hang down. It was beautiful and any girl would love to wear it.
I got ready to go for the night and made sure to slip my mask into my back pocket. This time I brought a pair of gloves. I wasn't sure how dark their private rooms were, and I didn't want her to see the tattoos on my hands. I drove to the club and parked in the far back. I went to the back door, and it was propped open for me. All I had to do was slide the box inside with her name on it and the rest was taken care of. People were easy. They would do anything for the right price and this security guard was easily bought off with two hundred dollars. One phone call and the promise of cash. I wanted to surprise my girlfriend, or so he thought. He was to put it on her dressing table when she left to do her last dance.
I walked to the front of the club and went inside. This place was way more upscale than the last place. The men just sat back and watched them dance. They didn't yell and they didn't try to touch. If she was going to strip at least it was in this place, then the last one. It was a trash hole.
After I got my drink, I went back and pulled out my phone. The app that was installed on her phone gave me access to her phone. I would be able to see any text messages and the things she searched. About the only thing it didn't do was record calls. I wish it did but there is nothing out there like that yet. At least none that I knew of.
They finally announced that it was time for their new girls to go on. I watched as the first girl came out. She was OK but Amaya was next and when she came out and started the men went crazy. I sipped my whiskey and had to adjust myself several times. I was ready to take her to make her mine again, just in a different way. Once she was off stage I went and got myself a private dance from her. They took me to a room and slipped my mask on and the gloves and waited.
The lights went down, and the music started and as soon as she stepped onto the stage her face lit up with a smile when she saw me. She dropped to her knees and crawled across the stage floor and came up to the pole and pulled herself up. Had I known she likes to crawl across the floor so much I would have made her do that before. I had many things I wanted to make her do now.
She again ended her dance with her p***y displayed for me. I stood up and walked over to the stage and was going to see just how far she would let me take it. I pushed her panties to the side and slid a finger inside of her and she was wet. I grabbed her legs and pulled her to the end of the stage. She let a gasp escape her lips and I pulled her thong down her legs and shoved it into her mouth. Her eyes were wide, and her breathing was fast, but she wasn't trying to stop me. No, in fact she was doing the opposite. She pushed up her hips.
I ran my finger along her slit and then thrust it into her. I could smell her arousal and my mouth was watering so much to taste it. Her p***y was the best tasting one I had ever had. I shoved her legs further apart and bent my head down and pushed my mask up just enough that I could get my mouth on her.
I groaned at her taste and licked up everything I could and then moved to her clit. She was screaming around her panties in her mouth, and I could feel she was getting close. She wasn't going to finish, that was for sure. Just as she was about to go over that edge I pulled back and took my fingers out of her. I pulled my mask down and reached into my back pocket and dropped another envelope on the dance floor and walked out.
I left the club and went straight to my car and grabbed my phone calling Jake.
"What do you want? It's like one am?"
"My place now." I growled at him and hung up. I wasn't sure why I was making him come to my place, but I wanted him to come over.
I pulled out of the club going way too fast. I was so worked up from this. I wanted to punch someone's face in or f**k them until they forgot their own name. It didn't take me long to get home and when I went inside there was Jake waiting for me. He followed me to the elevator. I knew that I was still hard from the club, but I didn't care. As soon as we stepped into my apartment I turned to Jake and his eyes went wide in surprise as he saw how hard I was.
"Dominic, what was it that you wanted?" he asked slowly, but I didn't answer him. No, instead I looked this giant man up and down. I had known for a long time that I was attracted to both men and women, but I had never done anything with a man. It went against everything that I was taught growing up and I was afraid that my brothers would disown me. The only person in this world that knew was Amaya.
I swallowed as Jake took a step towards me and then another and another until he was right in front of me. I could easily just lean forward an inch and kiss this man on the lips. I could feel his breath on my face. Minty cool. I was breathing so fast, and my heart was beating a million miles a minute. I wanted to do nothing more than press my lips to his, but I couldn't. Something held me back but when he leaned forward and pressed his to mine, I was shocked. I stood frozen to the ground. He nipped at my lower lip making me open my mouth and the next thing I knew our tongues were wrestling for control. I could feel the scruff on his face against mine. It was different than a woman that's for sure but there was something so manly about it. Something so intoxicating. Something I wanted to keep doing but my brain was screaming no at me.
I shoved him off me and glared at him, "what the f**k are you doing?" I yelled at him.
"I'm sorry. Apparently, I read that all wrong. I thought when you called me here at this time of the night and then I saw what you were sporting there, and I just assumed this wasn't just a regular call." he said, stepping closer to me again.
"Jake, I didn't call you over here for that. I didn't even know you were into men."
"I'm into both. I don't see genders as something that defines us. It's more about who you are attracted to and making a connection."
I just stared at him. While I did see a male, I understood what he was saying. I felt similar but it was a line I had never crossed and while I had wanted to, I don't know that I can. I don't know if I would still be accepted with my brothers, and they mattered more to me than anyone.
"I want you to continue seeing Amaya." I told him.
"Why? I thought you were out to destroy her and setting her up with someone is doing just the opposite."
"I don't know. I just want you to continue to see her. I need her kept safe from everyone but me."