"Trevor, where are you? Aren't you going home today?" Cove Blackwaters asked his son through the phone. Trevor, on the other line, watched the dancers sway their hips seductively.
"Father, I'm not a child. Stop with that, will you?" Trevor answered, annoyed. "I will be back after the ball. Grandfather requires our attendance," he added and ended the call. Trevor motioned one of the dancers to come. The dancer eagerly followed and sat on his lap. She swayed her hips one more time as she looked into his eyes. Trevor licked his lips and ran his fingers down the dancer's body.
"Sire." Trevor stopped when his subordinate arrived.
"I'll see you later, gorgeous," Trevor said to the woman and smiled.
"Please do, handsome. I will wait for you." The woman winked and left him. Trevor took his
