CHESTER'S POV
"Tell me something, man." The voice and the tap on my shoulder make me look up for the first time in over twenty minutes.
"What's that?" I huff, taking a swig at my glass of martini. It isn't my best drink. I'm more of a tequila lover. But tonight, I'm in my feelings and need something new. Something that won't force me to remember my past.
"Why ain't you f*****g any p***y tonight?" Grey asks, slamming his c**k harder into the Latina stripper, sprawled on the couch.
For a second there, I'd forgotten where I was and what was happening around me. But my mind is back now and I'm forced to acknowledge my reality. The f*****g Orgy nightclub! I've been here for an hour now.
I let my gaze twirl around the cozy VIP lounge. The guys all have their c***s slamming into p*****s and
