30 - Take Your Clothes Off
Emma
I tilted my head and raised my brow at his words. “It is, Cillian.” I dropped my voice to a sultry tone and whispered, “If you want, you can stay for the show. I won’t tell anyone.”
Winking, I stepped away from him. I could feel his eyes burning into me, so I smirked and added a little sway to my hips and ordered a glass of sparkling water from Joe. I didn’t want a repeat of last time. He raised his brow over my shoulder and slid the drink to me saying teasingly, ’Naughty, naughty, naughty!’
As I looked around, I was surprised to see more people than last time even though it was a weekday. There were lots of older men, women and even younger crowd wearing collars and some even holding leashes walking behind their owners. Dancers in many bodies were dan
