His weakness

You good with this?

John

I want to f*****g strangle her. That dress is going to make me sit with a constant f*****g hard on all night and so will every other guy in this f*****g joint. Even the damn bouncer didn’t have to think twice before letting her in. I watch as her hips sway from side to side as she makes her way to my sister and it takes every bit of self-control I have to not grab her, throw her over my shoulder and drag her back to her apartment to put on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. Usually I couldn’t be bothered by what women wear, but this is Jena, the woman I had loved all my life and I can’t do f*****g anything to keep her from letting other men touched what I had once thought would always be mine.

“Stop scowling like a pissed off father and try to have a bit of fun tonight.” Mel says as she pulls me in for a hug. I try to relax my shoulders, but when she pulls back and I finally take my eyes off Jena, I see what my sister is wearing and I want to wrap her up in my shirt and pull her out of here.

“This is going to be a really f*****g long night, isn’t it?” I sigh.

“Relax, I am sure we can get you a girl to hook up with for the night, get a bit of your frustrations out.” My sister says with a smile and I know what she is doing, she is trying to see if she can get a reaction out of either of us, hoping to see if we can rekindle our old love and f**k me, but I give her exactly what she wants, glancing over to Jena to see if she reacts, but her attention is on the waiter heading over, waving at him to get his attention. She doesn’t have to put in that much effort, every f*****g male in this place is already looking at her. “Let’s get this party started!” My sister shouts. Ordering some or other fruity cocktail that would normally cost me an arm and a leg, but seeing as I know the owners and trained them for years without them paying a cent, they let me drink here for free even though I have tried paying my pill time and time again.

I order a scotch, knowing that I need something far stronger than a beer to get me through this night and then I take my seat, trying to look anywhere but at Jena. “It is so good to see you again! I missed having a girl around the house.” Mel says, starting the conversation. She has to scream for Jena to hear her.

“I missed you too.” Jena says and I can hear in her voice that she means it. Then why the hell didn’t you come back? I want to scream at her, but I know it will be no use. There is no point trying to figure out why she left and never came back. The answer is simple, we were just not worth it.

“So, how have you been all these years? Anything interesting happen?” My sister asks, trying to fish for something.

“Nothing really interesting. My dad got a new job, one that he didn’t tell us about until the night we left, suddenly moving everything. I didn’t even have time to really say goodbye, sorry about that. I finished school from home. My father passed away the year after I finished school and my mother was struggling to pay the bills, so I got a job, working part time while I studied online. It took me a while to finish my studies but I finally got my degree in dispensing and now I am working on my optometry degree.” Everything she says sounds rehearsed, like she was practicing what to say for hours before coming here. There is no emotion in her voice, no stopping to think about anything that really happened to her.

“I am sorry to hear about your father.” Mel says and I open my mouth before I can stop myself.

“I’m not.” The words slip out and for a second my eyes go to Jena. The pain in her eyes make me stop for a second, but then the emotion is gone and I am left to wonder if I truly saw anything there.

“What the hell, John?” My sister says, looking at me as if she doesn’t know me.

“No, he’s right. My father wasn’t a good man.” That is the understatement of the year. “Your brother has every reason to hate my father.” She says, but something in her voices tells me there is more to that statement. “This is getting a bit morbid, why don’t we go dance, see if there is at least some talent in this club.” Jena says and I want to throw my arms open and say, Here is all the talent you need, darling. Instead, I look for the waiter that still hasn’t delivered our drinks. Just as they get up, the waiter appears, cocktails in hand with my tumbler of scotch, thank f**k. Jena and Mel each reach for their drinks, taking large sips before Mel is taking Jena’s hand and they are off to the dancefloor. The waiter is still standing at the table staring at them and I clear my throat to get his attention, but with the music being so loud, he doesn’t hear me. I sigh and reach over the table to tap him on his shoulder, the asshole nearly dropping his tray as he jumps and spins around to look at me, a guilty expression on his face. I really can’t blame the dude for staring, they are both dressed to impress, but that is my baby sister and I will beat his face in if he can’t stop staring.

“Bring me a bottle. I am going to need it tonight.” He nods and then runs off to get my order. I down the glass in one large gulp and then look at the two women, sway their hips, their hands in the air as they let lose. I glare at every guy around me that dares to look at them, but that doesn’t do much as they aren’t even looking at my sour ass. By the time the song ends, my bottle is on my table and my glass is refilled. The girls laugh, their heads thrown back as they start dancing against each other and I groan, no brother should see this s**t, but my eyes keep straying to Jena, watching as her body moves. I can just imagine my hands on her hips as she rubs her ass against me with every sway of her hips. I rub my hand against my c**k under the table, wishing I can get some sort of relief, but nothing will help but her sweet ass in my lap.

“What is a handsome man like you doing alone in a place like this.” A woman with the largest t**s I have ever had shoved in my face, says. I am only looking at her t**s because she is literally shoving them in my face, making it hard to even look at her face. I gently take her hips and push her away, but instead of taking it as a not f*****g interested, she takes it as an invitation to take a seat. Now I can at least see her face and I am going to be very honest here, I am not impressed. She has beautiful long brown hair, I will give her that, but she is so thin, aside from her clearly fake breasts, which again I don’t judge, but it just doesn’t do it for me. Her head looks far too small with the big rack she is sporting and her eyes and plastered with fake eyelashes, and it looks to be to heavy as her eyes look half closed with the weight. Not going to happen. “Mind if I keep you company tonight?” She asks with what seems to be a seductive smile, but really it just looks like she is trying too hard.

“I do actually. You have better luck sucking off one of the owners than you will ever have with me. Go try your luck somewhere else.” I tell her, knowing I am rude, but dammit, I am not in the mood to entertain this woman.

“Are you sure? I won’t ask again?” She says, sounding so sure of herself.

“Thank f**k for that.” I say and she scowls, as if she expected me to beg her to stay.

“Whatever, enjoy your night.” She says, getting up and walking away without putting up a fight and I am thankful for that. I turn my head back to the dancefloor and nearly drop my drink. Jena has found a dance partner and the fucker has his hands on her ass. She really doesn’t wait long. f**k this s**t, I am not going to sit around and wait for her to walk out here on the arm of another man. I get up and make my way to the dancefloor. It doesn’t take two seconds for a girl to start eyeing me and she doesn’t look too bad. She has light brown hair, her body mostly covered but still giving you an idea of what is underneath. Her eyes look blue, but I can’t really tell with all the lights. I don’t think twice, making my way towards her and pulling her to me. “You good with this?” I ask her and she gives me a shy smile before placing her hands on my shoulders and then I move us to the beat.