James’s POV
The door shut behind us, and just like that the club, the noise, the whole damn world outside just vanished.
Dave didn’t even hesitate or took a breath.
He pulled off his shirt over his head in one angry move. That thick gold chain he was wearing flashed against the dark hair on his chest every time he breathed. Then the belt, and the pants hitting the floor. His c**k jumped out, thick and already leaking, veins standing out like he’d been hard for hours.
The blonde — f**k, I still didn’t know her name, let the red dress slide off her shoulders slow. She then stepped out of it, damn she's so beautiful naked. Her t**s were high and round, her n*****s tight and begging. Her lips were already puffy and slick.
I just stood there, my heart slamming against my ribs.
The bed be
