30 - Take Your Clothes Off

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 dancing in tight clothes in cage-like structures all over, raised by a stage. People