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than a good time. A man like Sergio was accustomed to women throwing themselves at him, but he wouldn’t have to worry about Anya blowing up his phone or showing up unexpectedly at the places he hung out.
    â€œI’ll make sure your friend gets home safe and sound. Excuseme for a minute.” Sergio rose to his feet and glided across the room toward his friends.
    Moments later, Natalie returned to the table, sweaty and winded. “Girl, you need to get on the dance floor and have some fun.” She glimpsed at the bottle of champagne and her eyes widened. “Where’d that come from?”
    â€œSergio bought it,” Anya said with a sly smile.
    Natalie immediately scanned the area. Spotting Sergio standing at a table amongst his entourage, she gave Anya a look of delighted surprise. “Sergio bought champagne for us?”
    â€œActually, he bought it for me and him to share, but you’re welcome to have some.”
    â€œHmph. Apparently, all that illegal money he makes ain’t so bad after all,” Natalie said snidely as she poured champagne.
    â€œAh, that was a good one; you got me,” Anya said with laughter in her voice. Little did Natalie know that Anya’s interest in Sergio had nothing to do with his money and status. Sergio seemed like the ideal candidate to put out the fire that raged between Anya’s legs whenever she reminisced about making love with Brick.

CHAPTER 6
    S ergio returned to Anya’s table with a serious-looking dude who had intense, hawk-like eyes that didn’t miss anything. He stood with the erect stance of a Marine.
    â€œThis is Majid, he’s my right-hand man and he’ll get your friend home safely,” Sergio said. Majid was all business; he nodded curtly, but didn’t crack a smile. There was something sinister about him. He had the deadly air of a viper, and Anya glanced at Natalie warily, wondering if she was being left in good hands.
    â€œNatalie, are you okay with this because I won’t leave if you’re uncomfortable?” Anya said in a hushed tone.
    Natalie was looking at Majid with lustful appreciation. “Girl, it’s cool; I didn’t come out to be grinning in your face all night. I’m like a kid in a candy store being left in the care of all those fine ballers. Don’t worry about me, go ahead and do you.” She moistened her lips as she surveyed the handsome men who sat at Sergio’s table. After catching their eyes, she suddenly bent over, and without warning, she gripped her ankles and started shaking her ass in time to the music, announcing to everyone in the VIP that she was a freak.
    Anya looked away in embarrassment. “What’s wrong with you, Natalie? Control yourself.”
    â€œGirl, I’m having fun. Being in the VIP with a bunch of ballersspending money on me is a fantasy of mine, and I’m gonna make sure this is a night to remember.”
    â€œWhat do you mean?”
    Natalie winked. “Know that while you’re getting it poppin’ with Sergio, I’m gon’ be turnt up right here in the club.” Natalie cast a glance in the darkened area in the back, insinuating that she planned on dropping her drawers in the public venue. Smiling, she continued to perform her sexy dance. Anya raised a brow, but kept her thoughts to herself. If fucking ballers in the VIP was Natalie’s idea of a good time, then so be it.
    Majid rejoined Sergio’s crew at their table, where the men leaned back in their seats, smiling lustfully as they were entertained by Natalie’s twerking and sensual gyrations. Though Majid sat with his boys, observing Natalie’s impromptu, dirty dance routine, his expression remained serious and he seemed unfazed.
    Soon after, Anya and Sergio left the club, but they didn’t leave alone. Noticing that two members of Sergio’s entourage walked behind them, Anya glanced nervously at Sergio.
    â€œI don’t make