I look at this new quiet Bianca.She is staring at me, disengaged, which is completely out of character for her."What's in your craw?"
"Nothing."
I realize that's girl code for 'something big,' but I lose focus when the THUMP and strobes bust the air again.Fuck!My mind shouts 'no' but the entire rest of me tunes in.I sit there struggling with myself and staring blankly at Bianca.Could I walk out without a backward glance?Then the song begins, and it's "This Is What You Came For" by Calvin Harris, featuring Rihanna.The song choice is perfect.
Bianca moves, and the motion brings her back into focus.She nods to the stage and mouths."She's on again."
I can't resist.I turn to look at Seary marching down the runway right to me.Tits flowing in all their glory.She has changed her costume.No chains.No strings.She is wearing feathers.Little, tiny, down feathers that cover only her pussy and her areolas.She has white feathers woven into her hair, too, and the visual effect is that of wings on her back.Blood floods my cock again, and a wave of hot desire pulses through me.Knowing the lightning she is creating will shoot me in all the right places and knowing my balls are going to be full of cum again before this is over, I slough down in the chair and straighten my legs.
As she moves down the runway, a couple of men stand and wave cash at her in hopes she will come to the edge of the runway to them.Oblivious that she isn't wearing anything that they could stuff the bills in.She skillfully maneuvers out of their reach.Then one drunk dude puts his hands on the stage and attempts to climb up.The knot in my gut and my jaw seize at the same time.Two men snatch him off instantly and take him down.Looking around now, I see men dressed in black, blending in with the audience, and I realize how tight her security is.Out of the corner of my eye, the drunken trespasser is subdued and being quietly escorted out.
When she mounts the stripper pole in front of me once more, she proceeds to do things to it that makes my cock hard and throbbing for her again, and my only salvation is that I just had a back-to-back jerk-off session less than ten minutes ago.I'm able to study her undeniable talent this time.
Her gracefulness is a thing of beauty.Her timing is perfect.No movement is off.Her arms and legs, hands, and feet are pure poetry in motion as she moves up and down its length, dancing sensually on it, arousing thoughts of having sex in everyone here.She is a real artist.When she drops to the bottom of the pole at the end of the song, she swings around it, taking a unique bow.The people around me rise, giving her a standing ovation, and I stand with them.
As she scans the crowd, waving, our eyes touch, and in that flash of an instant, Easy's face flickers in my mind.Shocked, I sit down with my eyes locked on Seary.
The music moves immediately into "Dangerous Woman" by Ariana Grande, and she backs up against the pole.Sliding down it, then right back up, she proceeds to seduce the room as she slinks her sexy, sassy self back to the stage, and like everything thing else she has done tonight, her dance and her song choice are spot-on, speaking directly to my heart.When she vanishes from sight exactly on the last note of the song, the crowd in the room explodes again with applause and cheers.I join in knowing one thing is for certain.I want this sexy, sassy little stripper.I want her staring into my eyes, wearing the look on her face that Easy had.I smirk.Bold and confident, too, knowing I always get what I want because I make it happen.
The announcer comes back on and thanks everyone on Seary's behalf.Knowing the show is over, the crowd collectively sits back down, and the noise level of intercommunication becomes loud.I look at Kip and Bianca as I turn my chair back around and scoot it up under our table.Kip is grinning from ear to ear at me, and I can't help the stupid grin that responds to his.I feel like a schoolboy who has just gotten caught stealing a kiss from his first crush.
Kip asks."So....What did you think?"
"I think you were right.She's as hot as her name implies."
Bianca doesn't say a word, and she's not smiling.Her earlier answer, 'nothing,' returns to my mind, and I know I need to deal with the 'something big' that is 'nothing.'But the waitress returns and brushes my arm with her tits as she leans in to pick up our empty glasses."My name is Stacey.May I get you another round?"
I answer."Yes, please.The same."
When she stands back up, her hip is pressing into my arm, and she smiles down at me."Excellent.I'll be more than happy to hook you up."The innuendo hangs in the air as she continues to hold my eyes and asks Kip and Bianca."Would you two also like to reorder the same?"
I hear Kip say."Yes."
"I'll be right back.Don't go anywhere."She tells me, then disappears again.
When I look back at Kip and Bianca, I expect to see her leaning on the table in her usual aggressive, jealous position, but instead, she is sitting in Kip's lap.Surprised, I ask her again."What's in your craw?"
She gives me a 'really?'look like it's a dumb question, and she says again."Nothing."
Now I give her a 'really?'look, and Kip chuckles at us."Don't give me that bullshit, Bianca.Something is up with you."
"Not with me.With you."
"What?"I frown at her.
She rolls her eyes."It's nothing.I'm fine."
"Bianca, we've known each other for years.And in that time, you have nevernotchallenged another woman who is in my presence.What's in your craw?"I stare at her.
"What's in my 'craw' Alabama boy isn't the question, but the answer is, what's in yours, or rather, who's in yours."
I look at her, thinking about what's she has said and who she is implying.Seary.Yeah, Searyisin my craw.First time I've ever had someone in there too.For just a moment, I think about shrugging it off and denying it, but then I realize there's no point.Bianca's right, and she knows she is right.Wait a minute.Wait just a damn minute!
"Are you telling me that you've just let it go, like that?"
"No point anymore."
"What the hell?"I shake my head, confused by her certainty."I haven't done anything differently."She laughs with confidence."Explain yourself," I demand.
