The Alpha's Blood Moon Witch

Derek's

-Lane-

I wake up sweating after having a very vivid dream of the redheaded woman touching herself. I can still picture her wearing a red satin nightgown, laying on a queen size bed pleasuring herself and moaning. I look down at my morning wood and groan as I role out of bed. I head straight to the bathroom and take a long cold shower, hoping that my mind will stop replaying her moans. After coffee Liam invites me to come down to the bar he works at and apply for a job as the bouncer. He thinks that Derek was looking for a new guy and between my height and training experience I would be a good fit. Liam doesn’t know what I am, but he knows that I have been training martial arts since I was a kid. I’m guessing Gage told him something about that to help me land a job at the bar.

We walk a few blocks towards an area that is filled with nightclubs. Most of them are closed right now but Liam says that Derek is there for inventory today so I should be able to catch him. We stop outside a club that has neon lights littering the front of the building. In big bold letters at the top it reads ‘Derek’s’ and below that in smaller writing  ‘A club for gentleman.’ “You work at a strip club” I ask a bit taken aback. Liam doesn’t seem like the type but I guess whatever you need to do to make money. “Derek the owner was a friend of mine growing up, I went to school for accounting and I actually help him with the books during the day. Bartending helps pay for vacations and between the two I can afford a nicer place.” Liam shrugs as he starts walking towards a large man who looks to be around the same age as him. “ Derek! This is my buddy Lane, He is a mixed martial arts guy and he is looking for some work, do you think you’d have any room on your roster for another bouncer” he asks while patting Derek on the back. Derek turns around and gives me a once over. He looks up at me and smiles. “s**t man even if I didn’t have room I’d hire you, l’m a big buy and you’d scare the piss outta me!” Liam laughs and starts to head toward the backroom. Derek gets me set up with a uniform and tells me to come back at 4 and they can give me the lowdown on what they need from me. I head back home to change and get some rest before tonight, I have a feeling I won’t be going to bed very early.

Four o’clock rolls around and I am standing inside the bar talking to another bounder name Raoul. He is a shorter guy but stocky and covered almost completely in tattoos. He seems nice enough and I could honestly see myself being friends with him. “The girls get here around 5 and head to the back to get ready. Once they are all dressed and stuff I’ll bring you over and introduce you. Be aware, the strippers will come onto you man, you are a decent looking dude and most of them are single right now.” Lane laughs because he can’t even imagine having a girlfriend. He isn’t a virgin, he slept with one of the Omega’s at the pack after he turned 17, but he doesn’t exactly consider himself a ladies man either. Raoul brings him over to an older woman who looks like a manager of sorts. “This is Amanda, she is in charge of all the dancers and servers in the bar.”

“Nice to meet you” I shake her hand as she gives me a once over. “Well well well, we have some fresh meat I see.” She laughs and squeezes my hand. “Okay so ground rules my friend, dancers are off limits and servers have a no touching policy. Your job is going to be helping me to ensure that the patrons are behaving. Some of the dancers will let the patrons touch during a private dance, but nothing below the belt if you catch my drift. We are a dance club, not a brothel.” She looks me straight in the eyes and I find myself cowering a bit, jeez this lady is a bit scary. “Yes ma’am” I say standing a bit straighter. After going through the policies in more detail she walks me towards a backroom and suddenly it hits me, the scent of lavender and sage. I feel my throat dry as she opens a door to reveal a group of girl dressed in what can only be described as lingerie. My eyes lock onto beautiful violet blue eyes. She is standing there wearing a white bustier style bra and a lace ruffled bottom with white fishnet tights. Her red hair is curled like an old Hollywood movie star into waves that reach just below her large breasts. She is staring at me in shock and I can smell her arousal and feel my manhood stiffen as it is restricted against my black denim pants. “These lovely ladies are our servers, they have a strict no touching policy so if you see any patrons getting handsy please feel free to step in. From left to right we have Sarah, Alice, Mandy and Selene.” My erection twitches against the zipper at the mention of her name. Selene….what a beautiful name. “Nice to meet you all” I say and force myself to follow Amanda who leads me into another room beside that one. She goes through introduction with all the dancers and explains the schedule policies as well as my pay. It’s nice to know that I make a cut of all the tips in the house for helping keep the staff safe, seems like I’ll be able to make decent money and I’m starting to understand why Liam works here. I’m standing at my station watching the floor as patrons start wandering in. Selene seems to draw a lot of attention and I can’t help but watch as she floats across the room. I see her glance at me through her beautiful lashes trying to be discrete. She seems to remember be and I can feel the electricity in the air every time she wanders closer to me. I am so screwed….how am I supposed to focus with Ryder bashing himself against me mentally begging me to take her and sink my teeth into her beautiful soft neck. 

This is going to be one very long night...