chest. Valentino put his hands in his pockets waiting to see if they'd gain admittance. For the most part it was his final say on who was permitted to attend the annual event but Brody had great taste and instincts with letting the right people in. It had been years since they'd had an ugly brawl or had to close the place down because of something major happening.
Valentino shrugged at the pleading girls as they were directed to stand at the end of the line. The place was almost at capacity as it was and competition was fierce. Valentino only felt satisfaction as he watched small groups exit the line and walk down the road to another club. There was a reason why his place was high demand - only the best.
"What you thought cause its Club 69 that this is a sex club?" Brody's voice boomed through the parking lot. "Get the fuck out of here." The dejected girls wearing only pasties and crotch-less panties covered themselves back with their satin robes and got back into their cars. Valentino waved at valet not to charge them. They may've looked sexy but there was no way in hell they were gaining admittance dressed like that. It only spelled disaster in his mind.
Brody looked back at Valentino silently communicating — WTF? There were all kinds out tonight. Valentino smirked as three cars pulled in back-to-back. This was a large party. Brody rolled his eyes prepared to turn them right around. The club barely had room for small parties, much less for a group that required numerous cars. Valentino watched as his valet team scurried to open doors. He chuckled in amusement as some of the guys froze in awe while the more seasoned staff members reacted with practiced indifference.
Valentino had to admit; the group of young women were spectacular. He counted eight in all and prayed that this was Yvette's group. He'd been waiting for them for almost an hour now. He had two tables ready for the group depending on their attire. Good enough got them the second best table of the club and free drinks till midnight. But by the looks of the ladies clustering together and marching confidently toward Brody , they looked like they intended to land the biggest prize of the night.
Valentino's dick twitched as he watched the group saunter over to the velvet rope. It'd been a while since anyone had g otten his attention in this manner. The dynamic of the group was interesting from afar. They seemed to have two leaders - one who was marching straight to Brody with a flogger in her hand and the other one who was speaking to the rest of the girls. Valentino sighed with relief as he heard Yvette's name. His phone buzzed confirming his thoughts. The group had arrived.
Good job, Valentino texted the two-word response to his friend Yvette. She'd managed to come up with creative costume ideas for the group. Valentino watched enraptured as the nun brought Brody to his knees. This group was confident and clever. People in line watched in awe and envy. Valentino's gaze continued to steer back to the dark-haired beauty in fur. She had a body to die for with soft curves, generous breasts and a gorgeous face. She exuded sensuality while other members of her group tried to tastelessly, and unsuccessfully, accomplish the same thing. Valentino admired their on-the-spot performances. They were obviously not shy.
Valentino's blood heated as he watched the dark-haired beauty look his way. She was aware of their surroundings and their audience. Valentino shifted his weight in hopes to tame his stiffening cock. He needed to be presentable when the last girl crossed the rope.
Valentino sucked in a sharp breath as the raven beauty gracefully dropped to the ground. Brody looked around confused. Valentino chuckled as the little dominatrix put him in his place. His feet moved of their own accord. In moments Valentino found himself standing over the stunning cave girl fighting like hell to keep his eager body still and professional.
As she stood and passed him, Valentino's
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