“Hey, sexy lady. How about we leave this bar and go home so I can strip you out of that dirty little costume?”
Chills ran up my arms. I spun, trying not to reveal he’d just whispered the greatest idea I’d ever heard.
“Sorry, but I have a boyfriend. I don’t think he’d appreciate my slumming around with someone who dances for a living. Just go back to your corner and make some money.”
He smiled at the reference I made to Bambi's earlier comments on slumming, then flexed his pecs, making me drool. “Nobody puts Baby in the corner."
"Sorry, not even your reference to great American movies will tempt me to cheat on my boyfriend."
"Okay, I can tell by the look in your eyes you have a devoted boyfriend who is completely in love with you, so I'll back off. I just hope he knows what a lucky bastard he is.”
I jumped up and kissed him, pressing my breasts into his naked flesh. “Yeah, he's pretty wonderful. I'll introduce you to him one of these days,” I said, kissing him again. “NiceDirty Dancingreference there. It got me all hot and bothered.”
He raised an eyebrow as I pressed further into him. “I thought you’d like that. I didn't realize it would turn you on, though. I'll have to remember that for later. So, what do you think?” he motioned at his naked chest.
“I think I'm going to have to spray you with Skank Away to keep them away from you.”
“Me? Look at you. I almost had a heart attack when I saw you dressed up so sexy. I was afraid I’d have to blind every guy here so they wouldn’t see you dressed all hot and delicious.”
“Well, I’m glad you could contain yourself, because the tips I'm making tonight are very nice,” I said patting my apron, thick from the tips I’d already received.
“I’ll give you a tip,” he whispered in my ear. “Hell, I'll give you the whole thing.”
"Don't tempt me, Killer."
To calm myself down enough to get through my shift, I ordered another shot from Ryan. I threw the shot back, turned, and kissed him. I let his tongue explore my mouth and taste the liquid I’d just swallowed.
“So good,” he mumbled against my lips.
“I’m glad you like it.”
“I always like the way you taste, Slick. Now, let’s get these drinks delivered before there's a riot.”
I snatched my tray off the bar as Kill led the way. I was surprised I made it without tripping, because I watched his ass the whole way.
"We need to make a toast," Jet said when I placed the drinks down.
"Here's to a great Halloween," Van said as all the boys lifted their drinks to their mouths. I grabbed Kill's beer after he swallowed so I could toast with them. Jessie came over and kissed Van before we took off to continue the night of debauchery.
DJ Smoke announced the start of the games. My fellow bar wenches and I won the costume contest, and Jet surprised us all with his speed pumpkin carving skills.
As the night progressed, the boys went onstage and played a small set. I even got up and sangMonster Mashwith them, while two Frankenstein's busted out some impressive dance moves.
When they were done with their set, Kill grabbed me and took me into the storage room. My body went into sexual over-drive as I remembered the last time we’d disappeared like this.
"Here, take these. You're going to hate tomorrow if you don't," Kill said handing me a bottle of water and four Advil. Disappointment rushed through me when I realized we weren't having a repeat performance.
He chuckled at me as I pouted and took the medicine, downing the whole bottle in one big drink.
“That’s my girl.”
“This isn’t what I thought we’d be doing when you dragged me in here,” I whined.
His eyes flared with lust, and his half smile graced his lips. “Oh yeah? What did you have in mind, Slick?” His eyes raked down my body, lighting it on fire with just one sweep.
“Nothing...I’m good. I'm going to go back to work,” I answered flippantly, turning to walk out the door.
His arms came around me, and I smiled in triumph, knowing I had him.