13. Only Mine

Dean Frost's POV

I sit at the usual table, where no one can see me, and drink my Jack Daniel's while mentally preparing myself to see the goddess of fire show off on the dance floor.

I taste texture in my mouth, the lights go down and… fuck! Although the whole place is dark, I can still see her in front of me, dancing like the most sensual of dancers. The drink is just as rebellious and unique as she is, a flavor that is unmatched by anything in the world and that is also wonderful as a whole.

Music begins to play before revealing her spectacular body in its entirety. The fabric covers her almost completely, but fits her like a second skin, giving the impression of walking naked.

She doesn't even need to move to turn me on, but when her synchronized movements begin, I feel like my crotch is going to burst out of me and rip my pants.

Just like the lyrics of the song, I see everything red and without thinking too much, I lower the zipper before releasing the erect and dormant erection.