Chapter 24- What Goes On In This Club.

Jazmine's POV.

This past month it would seem Huey and I can't keep our hands off each other. We are like bunnies… okay maybe I'm exaggerating. Because we still have busy schedules kind of, when throwing school and work into the mix but it always works out. We see each other everyday. Mainly on the weekends that is our alone time. We are in honeymoon phase still I'm pretty sure. So everything is good, well as it can be for Huey and I because we argue but over nothing serious. But I believe every couple argues, if you don't you're doing something wrong.

I can't really complain right now because the sex is out of this world. It feels great when you are doing it with the right person. I mean we aren't always engaging in sexual activity like right now we are cuddling on my bed, intimate moments like this are wonderful. The only thing I can say I wish is different is for Huey to open up about him more. There's still so many things I don't know about him. I know his mind is running all the time and he wants to speak up so why doesn't he? I guess I can only give him more time because I don't want to apply too much pressure, it's just… sometimes I don't think he trusts me or trusts me enough.

He has a past that I know nothing about and I know a past shouldn't matter. However, it matters when it clearly affects him to this day, I'm certain of. Although let me toss that thought aside I have other things to be excited about. Tonight, for instance, Upon my request I am making my debut as Huey's girlfriend at his club. The girlies he used to mess with are going to be upset, Oh well. Nothing could kill my joy…but a knock at the door interrupts the peace that fills the atmosphere.

"Ugh." I groan as I get up from the bed.

"Just ignore them, they'll go away." Huey comments, sitting up a little.

"I doubt it and besides we've been laying her all day. Time to get ready for tonight soon." I remind him while zipping up my hoodie.

"How could I forget?" Huey remarks sarcastically.

"Shut up and put on a shirt." I throw his top at him and run out the room, giggling.

I don't pay attention when I open the door because I'm too busy checking if Huey is after me. I turn my head to the doorway to see the unannounced guest. All my happiness and giggling ceased. My eyes feel with nothing but dread and anger. Cairo. The only man, no I wouldn't even call him that, more like a poor excuse for a person. The cheating scum who I can say I truly loathe stands before me. I stare him down to the core with the cruelest mug. Whew, if looks could kill he'd be six feet under. He really has the audacity to show his face here, I'm flabbergasted.

"Long time no see, miss me?" I scoff. 'Miss me?' That's what he lead's with, I should spit in his face, maybe that will answer his question. But that is not very ladylike.

"Leave. Now." I speak with my teeth gritted, going to close my door.

"Wait." He stops the door with his hand, "Hear me out."

I pause for a moment, standing there with the most dumbfounded look on my fast. Cairo must be smoking dick if he thinks I want to hear anything he has to say. Nothing he says can excuse him hitting me or the way he treated me for months. I once again start to tell him to fuck off but a voice interrupts me.

Huey speaks from inside, "That wasn't very-" He pauses his sentence short and stops behind me. 'Oh God, this isn't going to be good." I'm fearful to see his reaction but I still inspect it.

His face is doused in the deepest scowl I have ever seen from him. Huey still doesn't have on a shirt, only his sweatpants.

"Well, well, well isn't this grand?" My eyes went back to Cairo, he's staring Huey down and I don't appreciate it one bit. The air is tense as hell. I don't know what Huey is going to do but it absolutely isn't going to be peachy keen.

"Give me one good reason I shouldn't kill you dead right now." Huey's voice laces with venom.

I gasp, "Huey, no." He wouldn't really kill Cairo. 'Would he? No. Right? Correct.' But I'm not so sure of that when his chest puffs up.

"Sure you can do that but it still won't change anything. I had her first." Cairo taunts. What is this middle school? How childish of him to say.

"Grow the hell up Cairo, you think I care if you dated her first?" Huey folds his arms.

"I'll always have that over you Huey, remember that."

"Welp you screwed that up and now she has me. You can hold on to that if you'd like doesn't matter to me." Huey responds. 'Yeah, you tell him baby!'

"On the contrary my friend, I believe it does matter. I mean you're probably used to getting my sloppy seconds by now." First off I'm no one sloppy seconds and Huh? 'What is he talking about?'

"Shut your fucking mouth!" Huey barks. It's true he dated one of Cairo's exes before?

"Yeah I bet he didn't tell you Jazmine. Your man here has screwed one of my past girlfriends before. Guess some things never change." Cairo provokes.

My eyebrows furrow in thought. I don't really care if Huey messed with his ex in the past so long as this wasn't a pattern. But I definitely need to hear this story and we would talk about that alone, Cairo is still the enemy here. I'm not even going to allow him to make me question the man I'm with. Plus he's practically begging for his former friend to beat the shit out of him. Judging from how Huey is radiating rage it would be soon. Nevertheless, I knew where this is going, Cairo would play it smart and act like a victim. Then call the cops, being the bitch he is and Huey would go to jail. And I can't have my boo be getting anally raped.

"Know what? I'm done talking." Huey tries to get around me but I press my hands on his chest to stop him.

"Watch out Jazmine." He doesn't even look my way.

"Huey calm down, please. He isn't worth it."

"I don't care. I told you if I see him I promise nothing. Now I'm going to wring his neck." Lord, please give me strength to hold this man back.

"I know, but he doesn't matter. You have me now I'm not going anywhere. That's what matters." I say frantically trying to get him to relax. I can feel his heart beating, vastly. The anger in him pulsating madly. It's almost scaring me but I caress his neck and chest to sooth him.

"Baby, look at me please." I peer up at him with pleading eyes. Slowly but surely his fine wine eyes met mine.

"Let me handle this, go wait in my room."

Huey scoffs, "You're crazy if you think I'm leaving you alone with him."

"Let me handle this." I repeat gently. I turn to face the cowardly nigga.

Huey places his hand on my sternum, "If he tries anything, I won't be far." He whispers in my ear then kisses my cheek before walking away. 'I adore a protective Huey, ooh he gon get this good, good tonight!' 'Jazmine stop, this is not the time to be thinking in such a manner.' I remind myself.

Cairo has a disgusted look on his face, if I weren't furious I'd probably wear a grin at his dissatisfaction. But instead I hastily cross my arms.

"You've got one minute to make it extremely clear what you came here for."

"To apologize but you're busy with him." Cairo scoffs, "I knew it… you know you got some nerve breaking up with me for cheating when you were probably fucking Huey the whole time. I put a lot in that relationship and you ain't let me hit. C'mon I'm better than him in more ways than one. I thought I'd give you time so see that, he's playing you Jazmine. Come back to me." I start to laugh like full blown laughter. He's out of his mind to think I ever go back to him or leave Huey for him. I gave him a minute and he says that shit? Yeah he lost his chance to say anything else. OK! Enough of this shit.

"Number one, you need to humble yourself Cairo. You have wayyy too much dip on your chip and you got a whole kid on a way. It's comical that you think I would ever think I'll go back to you. Second of all, Don't! And I repeat DON'T ever question my fucking loyalty. You are the lying, cheating, manipulative dirty dog. Plus a woman beater. You're a coward. It has been months and you show up here asking for forgiveness or whatever that little rant was because I wouldn't even call it that. Please, take your apology and shove it up your ass. Lastly, never ever come back here next time I won't hesitate to let Huey beat your ass." I finish, slamming the door in his face and locking it.

A weight has lifted off my shoulders. I'm so glad I have removed that off my chest. Is this what closure feels like? I feel so empowered, so relieved that his dark chapter is closed and he's out of my life for good. I walk into my room and I'm met with a smirking Huey.

"Should have let me do it.'

"Violence is never the answer, babe. Unless he comes back." I smile.

"Trust me, he won't if he wants to keep living to see another day." I giggle, 'Huey is too much, sometimes.'

"Now, what's this about his sloppy seconds?"

"I figured you would be curious about that. Listen it wasn't even like that… back in high school one of Cairo's exes, mind you one that he cheated on came to me for questions. Since I was his best friend she asked me how could he do her like that. She got emotional and I tried to console her. I guess she liked what I was saying because she kissed me. I never had sexual relations with that girl but rumor spread around that we did." Huey takes a deep breath.

"Then what happened?" I inquire. 'Huey doesn't seem to be one for drama so I wondered how he handled this.'

"Well obviously I denied it and told people it wasn't true but the girl wanted people to think we did, to get back at Cairo."

"So he believed it?"

"Yes because we were pretty much already growing apart. Caused a big rift between us and we almost fought. Eventually he got over it but by that time he had his new group of friends and I had mine. Though I always felt like Cairo's held some other vendetta against me but it's irrelevant because I don't give a fuck how he feels." Huey shrugs while finishing his story.

"Wow, thanks for sharing that with me. I'm sure, it's hard losing a friend, even a bad one. I know one thing though no girl better come to you after a break up because we know what happens." I tease.

Huey sucks his teeth, "That's happen twice in my life, never again "

I shrug my shoulders, "It better not, I'll dump your ass." I poke his chest.

He snorts, "Yeah, Whatever, go get dressed." He orders.

"Sir, yes, sir." I salute before walking to the bathroom. Huey mumbles something under his breath that I didn't catch but I'm sure it was rude.

An Hour and change later.

"I'm nervous to go in." We stand outside of the Studio 67 Club entrance watching people go in. I'm not ready for what lies in there.

Huey rolls his eyes, "Stop being dramatic, you've come here before."

"Yeah when I wasn't your girlfriend but now I am. What if some girl tries to jump you in front of me? Then we have to fight."

He snorts, "Jazmine you're overthinking way too much. That isn't going to happen. Come on."

"Nope, I'm too scared to in. No way." I shiver a little. Due to what I'm wearing, it's March but still cold outside. I have on a cream long sleeve body con dress paired with white heels. While Huey is clad in his usual black attire, his jacket, jeans, down to his black Jordan 4's. I'm jealous that he dressed warm and mad at myself for wearing this short dress.

"You're unbelievable. So you're going to stay out here and freeze your ass off rather than just walking in." Huey looks at me incredulously. I don't respond yet.

"Suit yourself." He walks closer to the door.

"Heyyy Huey." Two girls in line behind security greet Huey, giggling and drooling. 'Unh unh I don't like that.' He pays them no mind but still, it's a no for me.

"On second thought I'm coming." I carry myself to the door.

Huey smirks, "Ladies first." He gestures for me to go ahead of him. We walk into the club, everything's the same as always.

To my surprise, Huey puts his arm over my shoulder, mine goes to his lower back. A few girls shoot daggers in my direction and I want to stick my tongue out at them but I'll settle for ignoring the haters. Huey leads me to a secluded area, Riley is here grinning mischievously. That doesn't concern me. What throws me for a loop is...There are two white men sitting on the white couch, one with glasses, cornrows and a white bandana. The other with dark red hair and a military buzz cut, their focus is trained on Huey and I. Who are these unfamiliar men?

"Do my eyes deceive me, Huey fucking Freeman walking around with his arm around the opposite sex? This gotta be your bitch?" Huey drops his arm from my shoulder but grabs my hand. He narrows his eyes at the two men, mainly glaring at the one who just spoke, the redhead.

"Watch your mouth. This is my girl." 'His girl, I love the sound of that.'

"My bad young blood, ain't meant no disrespect. Just shocked that's all." The redhead looks at us amused.

"Man I told y'all niggas Huey gay ass sprung." Riley chimes in.

Huey sighs, "Jazmine, this is Ed," He points to the one who spoke. "And that's Rummy." The blonde with cornrows.

"Also known as dumb, dumber, and adding Riley to the mix as dumbest."

"Hey!"

"Hi, nice to meet you." I greet them coyly.

The both of them stare at me like I'm a ghost, looking confused and amazed.

"The pleasure is all ours." Rummy speaks eyeing me in a way I find weird.

I'm just wondering how Huey's friends with them look in their mid thirties or maybe even early forties. Then again white people do age quickly and badly. Huey huffs and takes a seat across from them, I follow. Going to take a seat next to him but I almost let out a gasp when he pulls me into his lap. Proceeding to possessively wrap his arms around me. Wow he's full of surprises today.

Ed and Rummy are the edge of their seat, ready to fall off the chair. They're clearly entertained by our relationship. I have to fight myself from laughing at Huey's immature frowning at his friends.

"So she's what's got you tripping out even more these days?" Rummy props his hands up under his chin waiting for an answer.

"I can see why, she a dime." Ed comments nodding his head approvingly at Huey.

"Fuck up." Huey tells them.

"Chill we just busting your balls man. Good to finally see you settled down."

"This man was a wild one out here. Surprised you was able to get him on lock." Ed remarks. I look down in my lap because I don't want to hear about the girls before me but it's good to know I'm the one who tamed him.

"I wasn't wild. Don't lie on me." Huey says through his teeth.

"Damn, you can't take a joke still. How do you deal with his bitch ass mood swings?" I laugh a little at the slight jab.

"Patience, lots of it." I tell them shrugging. I can hear Huey murmuring to himself but I ignore him.

"Ooh this one has backbone. I approve." Rummy pulls out a blunt from his pocket. He lights it.

"Ayo Huey hit this and lose the stick up your ass." He holds the weed up for Huey to take.

"Later, we have business to discuss first."

"Man you boring." He takes a draw of smoke, "You want?" Rummy asks me.

Before I can even answer, Huey interrupts, "Nah she good." He knows I don't smoke. I tried smoking once in college and realized drinking is more for me. Plus it's not a good idea when I'm going to be involved in law in the future.

"Yo she not like us Rum, she a good girl duh."

"Cool, cool I respect it." He passes the blunt to Ed.

"Jazmine, we are about to discuss some things about the club, go sit at the bar. I'll come get you in a few." Huey whispers to me. I don't want to leave him but if they're going to smoke whole time I don't want to be around it. I'm not a fan of smelling like weed, anyway. I had asked Huey if he would ever quit to which he replied "Hell no." I'm not against him smoking weed but it's odd. For someone who always talking about healthy this, healthy that to turn around and use drugs is contradicting.

"Ok." Huey lets me off his lap, I give him a quick peck.

"Aww young love, so cute." Ed teases a scowling Huey. I giggle before walking off.

30 minutes later.

I swirl the straw around in my martini, bored. What's taking so long?

"So you and my boss, huh?" Chris asks me. I'm the only person still here. He has no one else to serve so it made sense that we engage in conversation.

"Yeahh, we're together." I smile, "How do you know?"

"Word travels fast in here, girls gossiping about a mixed woman. I figured you."

"Oh wow." I sigh, wondering how long I'm going to be here, alone.

"Hey Chris, Can I ask you something?" He stops wiping the bar top off, flinging the towel over his shoulder.

"Shoot."

"Okay so you've worked here for a while right?"

"Yeah basically since the place opened. Why?"

"Then you know who Ed and Rummy are right? Huey's friends."

"I wouldn't say I know them but I've seen them around here a couple times."

"Only a couple? Do you know why?"

"I don't want to say too much but I heard they only come when Huey needs important business to get done." Important business? The room did seem intense but Huey is always intense. I figured that's how their relationship is because they are goofy while Huey is serious. Maybe it's more to it?

"What do you mean?"

"No offense Jazmine but you're going to get me in trouble with the boss. I have already said too much...just watch out Ed and Rummy are dangerous dudes." Chris walks off because he has to go serve another customer. Once again I'm left alone, with conflicting thoughts. They didn't seem that bad if anything they were silly but Chris wouldn't say that for no reason. If Ed and Rummy are dangerous and they're Huey's companions… Does that mean Huey's dangerous?

"Jazmine!" I jolt from the sound of my name. 'I must have truly been lost in thought.'

Huey looks at me crazy, "Why are you so jumpy?" I need to relax, I'm being weird.

"No reason." I mess with my hair nervously.

"Well I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long." I notice Huey has a blunt behind his ear. For some strange incentive, I like it when he does that.

"Not at all. Chris kept me company." I say just as Chris walks past.

"Not too much company, right?" Huey raises an eyebrow at him.

"No sir just drinks. Would you like one, boss?" Chris tries to hide his nervousness. 'There is no reason to be that scared of Huey well If I was white boy I'd probably would.' Maybe it's just cause that's his boss. I really hope he won't get in trouble for speaking with me.

"Nah I'm alright. Come with me Jaz." Huey reaches out for my hand.

I grab his hand and wave at Chris before leaving. He leads me to his office, I'm guessing because that's what it looks like.

"What are we doing in here?" I inquire as Huey locks the door then takes a seat on the desk chair. The desk separates us, I halfway sit on top of it.

"I don't like being out there for long." I can tell he is buzzed too because he's speaking calmly.

I roll my eyes, "But it's your club."

"So? Riley's into all that but I don't like to be in the mix." I enjoy that about Huey, he's lowkey and chill not flashy like his annoying brother.

He takes the spliff from behind his ear, before lighting it he inspects it. I watch him curiously as he takes his nimble fingers to fix the weed, his tongue jets out to lick the paper that's come undone, a little. Promptly, he looks up at me with those low, slightly red eyes, still licking the paper. 'Oh god please forgive me for my sinful, sinful thoughts right now.' Huey turns his attention back to his joint, that he thoroughly makes sure it's tight before lighting it. He takes a long pull and exhales through his mouth. 'Is smoking this attractive on men or just Huey?' He takes another drag blowing it out his nose. 'Nope it's just him.'

"You never seen someone smoke weed before?" He blows smoke in my face.

"Ugh Huey now I'm going to smell like it!" I move from his desk.

"No one said for you to be all in my face and relax, no you won't." I ignore him because a song is playing that I like. 'Bed' J. Holiday. I start to dance, a little one two step bop, snapping my fingers to the beat. 'Okayy Hiro with the 2000s Jams.'

We touchin (We touchin)

I want it (I want it)

You want it (You want it)

I'll see you (see you)

In the morning (In the morning)

I wanna put my fingers thru your hair

Wrap me up in your legs

And love you till your eyes roll back

I'm tryin to put you to bed, bed, bed

I'mma put you to bed, bed, bed

I spin around smiling at Huey. He looks engaged in my dancing.

"Come over here and dance with me."

Watch the sunlight peak over the horizon

Ou-Ou, Ou-Ou, Ou-Ou, Ou-Ou

The sun ain't the only thing that's shining

Ou-Ou, (oohhh), Ou-Ou, Ou-Ou, Ou-Ou

Now, I'mma send you out into the world with my love

Tell everybody aye

Everybody aye, aye

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Ohhhhh

He blows out smoke, "Mm, no."

I drop my hands to my sides, "Really?"

He shakes his head, "Nah, you can come back over here."

I let out a condescending laugh. 'He's going to have to do better than that.'

"Pleasee come back over here." Huey's voice is smooth and gentle. Plus his eye contact is enticing me to him already. I click my tongue on the roof of my mouth and unsurely walk back to his desk. This time I stand in front of his legs.

I put my head down, feeling the music, "Are you praying?" Huey questions amused.

I snicker, "I'm considering it." I need to pray for a stronger will, pray these dirty thoughts away.

"What would you pray for?" He licks his bottom lip looking at me. I can't answer, stuck in a trance.

"Come here." I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. We're already close. "Closer." I bring my face to level with his.

Then I'ma rock your body

Turn you over

Love is war

I'm your soldier

Touching you like it's our first time

I'mma put you to bed, bed, bed

I'ma put you to bed, bed, bed

"Suck in." Huh? He takes a puff and when he blows out the smoke I follow his instruction as quick as I can and suck it in. I exhale the weed slowly out my mouth. I never did that before, it was refreshing.

"Again!" I clap my hands excitedly like a schoolgirl. Huey and I repeat the action. I did better this time because I wasn't caught off guard.

I exhale, "What was that?"

"A Shotgun." That's a weird name for the trick. Huey puts the blunt out on his ashtray, it got small.

'Love in this club' By Usher Aka my husband. Plays now.

You see you're searchin for somebody that'll take you out and do you right

Well, come here baby and let daddy show you what it feel like

You know all you gotta do is tell me what'cha sippin' on

And I promise that I'm gonna keep it comin' all night long

"I just remembered I didn't get to say bye to your friends. I didn't really get to have a get to know them conversation either." I do not to know their life story but I want to hear more about these mysterious businessmen.

"Good." Huey replies shortly. I mentally roll my eyes, course he doesn't care. I start to sway my hips and mouth the lyrics. I observe Huey as he watches my every move, his eyes never leave me.

"You know you've got to start being nicer to Chris and your friends."

"I really don't want to talk about my friends, Chris or any lame ass white boys right now." Huey examines me almost like a hawk.

I giggle, I turn around, zero in on him. Dipping down and dancing on him. I don't think I have given a lap dance in so long, I'm rusty. Huey put his hands on my hips as I grind on him to the beat. He pulls me in closer and I put my hand on his neck. He smells so good, mixture of cologne and weed but mainly cologne. A scent that has grown on me whenever he smokes.

Lookin' in ya eyes

While you on the other side

I can't take it no more, baby I'm comin' for you

You keep doin' it on purpose

Windin' and workin' it

If we close our eyes, it could just be me and you

I wanna make love in this club (Hey)

In this club (Hey)

In this club (Hey)

In this club (Hey)

Huey comes to my ear, "You feel it right?" His warm breath on my neck causes me to tense almost. I do feel what he's referring to, the effects of marijuana. I'm such a lightweight but the sensation is calming and I'm sensitive to every touch in this moment. I turn my body around, straddling Huey with my legs on each side of him. Still moving to the beat. He places his hands on my butt, firmly. I lightly sing along with the music in his ear.

You might as well give me a kiss

If we keep touchin like this

I know ya scared, baby they don't know what we doin'

Let's both get undressed right here

Keep it up, girl and I swear

I'ma give it to you non-stop

And I don't care who's watchin', watchin'

(Watchin', watchin')

"Jaz." Huey calls out in a coarse, low tone.

"Mhm." I ceased my singing.

"Ride me, baby. Right here, right now." Huey says in the most panty dropping voice ever. He must have really been feeling the lyrics.

This causes me to jerk my head to face him, "You're nuts. In your office?!"

"I don't care. I want you so fucking bad right now." He shifts his hips making his hardness press against my pelvis, letting me know he's ready.

I gasp, "You're so nastyy."

He shrugs, "Are you going to do it or not?" There's that look again, daring me.

I ponder for a second, "Nobody better come in here."

"They won't."

"Okay, fine." I raise up a little so Huey can unbuckle his pants and whip it out.

I bunch my dress up and slide my panties down enough. I put my hands on the chair behind him for support, his go to my waist. I lock lips with Huey. It's almost an eternity when I finally, slowly lower myself down on him. I moan when he's all the way in. I didn't realize I am that wet until his member goes in easily.

"Damn." Huey sucks in a breath. At first I stay there still before completing the same action. I start to pick up the pace bouncing a little. Huey's hands were all over my body, feeling on my breasts through the cloth. The friction is amazing and he sends kisses to my neck. I slow down and start to grind, doing circles.

"Fuck." Huey moans. 'Music to my freaking ears, I swear.' His grip practically iron steeled on the bunch up fabric on my hips.

"Huey..." I moan his name before picking up the speed again.

"Again."

"Mmm, Huey." He groans when I moan his name once more. Then he meets me in the middle by thrusting his hips upwards. 'Oh my fuck!' I grip the chair harder with one hand and put the other on his.

"Shit! Jazmine keep going." He leaves a sloppy kiss on my lips. I arch my back and moan looking up to the ceiling. Could swear I see stars.

"Only you can make me feel this way, baby." I let out a string of moans.

"Good because you're mine." Huey pants. We continue to move at the same medium rhythm. At the same time, I make out with him fiercely well as much as I could.

Knock, knock, knock! Both of us halt abruptly.

"Yo Hater, I'm coming in real quick. I need to get something." That's Riley's voice.

"Hold on!" Huey shouts out.

"The hell? I thought you said we were good." I whisper furiously.

"He has keys. I forgot, my bad." Huey tries. I look at him unbelievably, I knew this was a bad idea. The door jingles. In a flash I hop him.

"Wait, wait, wait. Come here." He pulls me back on his lap so that my back presses against him.

"What are you-" My breath catches in my throat when I register that he's inside of me. I cross my legs in a hurry as Riley enters the room looking at us with his face scrunched in.

"Ya niggas need to stop with the lovey dovey stuff." He walks to a cabinet. 'Good, he doesn't suspect anything.' With his back turned Huey takes the opportunity to force my legs open so I can move which I allow. I grind my hips forward a little, 'This is wrong but it feels so right.' His breathing gets shallow, while I cover my mouth. Coughing to cover my moan. My other hand gripping Huey's knee for dear life.

Riley turns back to us and I remove my hand from my mouth, "Why y'all niggas so quiet? Ya good?"

I clear my throat, "We were talking about something but it's none of your business." I do my best to lie.

"Well I can see when a nigga's not wanted around." Riley sucks his teeth and strolls back to the door. 'Yes! He believed it!'

While closing the door Huey yells, "And lock my door!" When we hear the door lock with a click we both let out a breath of relief.

"I can't stand y-" My sentence is cut off by Huey lifting me up slamming down on his dick.

"You love the feeling though." He breathily chuckles in my ear. I only moan in response.

"I'm so close." I groan.

"Me too." Huey grunts.

To finish, I put much more effort into grinding. "Cum with me." Huey's breath lingers on the back of my neck. And after a few more movements our orgasms sync up, finishing at the same time. Him inside of me. Fuck! That felt wayyy better than it should have. Huey slumps back in his chair speechless but I get up.

"I'm going to the bathroom." I miserably try to make it to the restroom. I'm sensitive from my orgasm but I need to pee. Aftercare is extremely important. When I return back to the office, Huey looks like he can speak now.

"Are you okay?"

"Well aside from your brother nearly giving me a heart attack, I'm fine." I say sarcastically.

"I'm sorry about that… sometimes you cloud my judgement. A sucky excuse I know, but it's true." I can't help but smile at Huey's revelation.

"It's okay, it happens to me too."

He nods, "You ready to go?"

"Yeah but don't you have to stay?"

"Nah I'll tell Riley to close up tonight. Let's go home and watch a movie or something."

I beam, "Alright," We leave the club.