Kiss me, Mr Steele

LILY I had no idea what I was doing here… at this bar drinking bloody juice and waiting for my fiance to walk through the door. Why did I follow him? “Do you need me to get you something else?” The bartender asked me. “No, I am waiting for someone” I tried to smile so it did not show how awkward I felt sitting here. I was the only person who was dressed in a halter dress that touched my knees and even that was long. “If you are waiting for someone then chances are that they are already inside the club” Of course, I thought. “Can you point me in the direction of the club?” The man stared at me, smiled in that creepy way then pointed to stairs I had not even seen when I walked in. “Thank you” I rose to my feet, downing the last of the juice. “You know you could give me your number before you…” “I am married” I glared at him. “Happily?” he grinned. I scoffed, walking away. It took the stairs two at a time, my heart pounding in my chest. What would Jamie want in a club like this? We have known each other for six years and have been engaged to be married for two and he has never mentioned going to clubs. In fact he barely mentioned anything about a social life if I was being honest. Jamie had been my first ever boyfriend… my first everything. I had seen the invite to this club in the pocket of his work jacket last night and instead of mentioning it to him like I should have, I was here… stalking him and trying to find out why my fiance had said nothing to me about it. The music hit me on full blast as soon as I approached the door. “Invite?” The door man asked me. Oh s**t, I thought. I had nothing. “Truth is, I did have it but I lost it and…” “This part of the club is on invite only basis” He cut in. “Listen, my fiance is in there and I believe he has my invite. If you could only…” “Did you lose it or your fiance has it?” I gritted my teeth and put on the best smile I could muster. “My fiance has it” I supplied. The man looked me over, a frown on his forehead. “You have no idea what this place is, do you?” He asked. “No but my fiance and I decided to come here and explore our options before we get married” The man looked at me again and then he handed me a mask. “Put this on, do not take it off for any reason in there” “Thank you” I smiled at him, putting on the mask. He opened the doors and I walked in. What hit me next asides how loud the music was the people. Naked people… half naked… some covered in glitters and others in some whitish substance I could not identify. There was no way I could find Jamie in this kind of place with everyone wearing masks asides the naked women. I saw a crowd gathered around some glass and I walked straight there. Inside there was a man, he was butt naked and he had two women in there with him… one of them was riding his unmasked face and the other sucking his c**k while everyone watched. I gasped, stepping back, unable to take my eyes off them. The woman who was sitting on his face stood up and went on all fours. I watched the man turn around to her and my heart stopped. There in the glass box was my fiance, Jamie! He reached for the woman on all fours and slammed his c**k into her, over and over again. The people watching oohed and ahhed and some of them moaned loudly. It was a sight I would never forget in my entire life. I stumbled backwards, suddenly unable to breathe. I had to get out of there I turned around and fled, straight to the door. I pushed it open, tossed the mask I was wearing aside and sped down the stairs with tears threatening to blind me. But no matter how far I ran or how fast I took the stairs, I could not get away from the sight of my fiance f*****g that woman… the sight of him moaning and grunting as he slammed into her. I should have known that the universe would choose in that moment to make an even greater fool of me. You see, I was crying so hard that I could barely see where I was going and so I missed a step and began falling. Strong arms grabbed me, slamming me against an even stronger chest. “Watch where you are going” A deep voice rumbled through my body. “I am sorry” I hiccuped. “I am so sorry… I did not… I did not see you there” “Hey, hey… are you okay?” The man asked, his fingers hooking under my chin and raising my face to him. Soon I was staring into a face that was for sure sculpted by the gods. The dim light cast harsh lines across the most handsome face I had ever seen. Warm chocolate eyes regarded me with concern in them. I knew what I must have looked like in that moment. “You are crying” He stated. “Who did this? Who hurt you?” “No one… it is nothing.” I tried to step away from him but I winced… there was something wrong with my ankle. “Listen miss, you seem to have sprained your ankle so I am going to help you… do you understand?” “Yes” I whimpered. He reached for me again, this time sweeping me off my feet and hugging me to his chest The scent of his cologne tickled my nostrils and my senses as he carried me away from the stairs, past the bar where I could see the bartender from earlier grinning in that lewd way at another woman and straight to a door… one I also had not noticed I closed my eyes and allowed this incredibly handsome stranger carry me.