They walked into a dark room that was filled with people in various stages of undress. Many of the couples were making out, a few were ha**ng s*x and some were just staring at the couple on the stage f**king. He recognized Gina as the female and she smiled at him slyly as they made contact. He didn’t know the man but he was sure that he had paid Gina handsomely for the night’s pleasure.
Max took a seat and Sophie sat next to him. She leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Are they really having sex?”
“Yes.” He grinned at her and ordered them both drinks.
“Wow.” She curled up next to him and placed her hand on his hardening cock. “This turns you on, huh?”
“You turn me on.” He smiled at her and she laughed. She continued to rub his c**k through his pants and he reached over and ran his hand up her leg. He allowed it to travel up her thigh and she opened her legs slightly to let his hand in. His fingers touched her pu**y and he grinned. She hadn’t lied; she really had on no panties.
“Max,” she hissed at him and brushed his hand away. “People might see.”
“That’s the point.” He laughed but moved his hand. One of the waitresses brought them their drinks and Max noticed that Sophie was trying hard not to look at the lady’s na**d br**sts. He handed her her drink and she guzzled it down quickly.
“I’m not really feeling very drunk,” she whispered in his ears. “Do you think they water the drinks down?”
“It’s not alcohol, Sophie.” He grinned at her. “You can’t drink alcohol remember?”
“Oh shit,” she exclaimed and her hand flew to her mouth. “I completely forgot.”
“It’s okay, Sophie. I assume you’ve never been pregnant before?”
“I just can’t believe I forgot.” Max could tell that she was distressed. “What sort of mother am I going to make to Jacob and to my own baby?”
“It’s okay, Sophie. That’s why I’m here.”
“Oh Max.”
“You can always count on me. I’m always here for you. And I looked into parenting classes today, we are going to be able to start in a few days.”
“Oh Max.” Sophie smiled and looked away. She was happy that Max was really stepping up to the plate but she was really disappointed in herself. How could she have forgotten she couldn’t drink alcohol? What sort of damage would she have done to her baby? All because she was consumed with Max’s past and coming to this club. “My baby is more important than this,” she whispered to herself.
Max cursed himself mentally. He should have told her that he had already called ahead and told the bartender to make the drinks virgin. He knew that Gina and Sarafina would be suspicious if he had ordered virgin drinks so he hadn’t said anything to Sophie beforehand or when he ordered the drinks. But Benny knew the deal; they were old friends and hadn’t even questioned his request. Max sighed and drew Sophie towards him.
“Let’s enjoy tonight and put all worries aside for tomorrow, eh?”
“I’ll try.”
“Well maybe I can help.” He pulled Sophie towards him and placed his hand over her breast, molding it to his palm. She leaned into him and kissed him pushing her tongue into his mouth with urgency. He slipped his finger down the front of her dress and pinched her nipple. She squirmed against him and he felt his c**k pushing against his pants uncomfortably. She reached down and massaged his c**k before undoing his zipper and pulling him out. He was surprised that she seemed to be getting as into it as she was. He groaned as he felt her warm hands around his cock, squeezing the tip and he pulled her dress up a bit so that his hand could slide up to massage her pu**y a little easier.
“Having fun?” Gina’s voice interrupted them and Max groaned.
“Yes, thanks.” He nodded at her hoping she would walk away. But she stood in front of them, proudly naked. He could tell she had used glitter lotion on her body because her br**sts were sparkling.
“Maybe you guys will go next.” She smiled at him cruelly. “I know you certainly never minded before.”
“I don’t think so.” His voice was tight and he could feel that Sophie’s hand had stilled on his cock.
“But why not, Max?” Gina purred and stepped closer towards him. “I’m sure you’re friend wouldn’t mind.” She looked over at Sophie dismissively. “And if she doesn’t want to go up there with you, I can.” She grinned at him and sat on his lap, Sophie quickly removed her hand and he felt his c**k trapped underneath her ass. “For old time’s sake,” she whispered in his ear and rubbed herself back and forth gently on his lap. He felt his c**k growing hard again and resisted the urge to push her off him.
“I don’t think that’s necessary,” Sophie spoke up, loud and calm. Max looked at her in surprise and with a new respect. “Mr. Max and I would have no problem going up there together.”
“Oh?” Gina peered at Sophie in surprise and Max gasped as he felt the opening of her pu**y on top of his cock. He knew that with one wrong move, he would find himself in her and that was something he didn’t want to happen. He stood up quickly and lifted Gina off him.
“Yes, that’s no problem at all. We’re quite happy to go up on stage.” Max tried to hold his anger in, leaned over to Gina and whispered in her ear, “If you ever try to molest my fiancée or myself again, I will come after you.” His voice held a threat and he knew that he had jeopardized his and Sophie’s time in the club but there was no way that he was going to keep quiet.
“Why Max, I was just having some fun. Just like you used to.” Gina smiled at him coldly as Sophie stood up. “I suppose Alexis knows you have a new fiancée.”
“I don’t know and I don’t care.” Max stared back at her, willing her to continue on with this game.
“Well, I don’t want this to get ugly, Max.” Gina laughed and ran her hand down his chest. “Why don’t you two just get ready for the stage and we’ll let it go.”
“Fine.” He grabbed Sophie’s hand and drew her close to him. “Are you sure you want to go through with this?”
She nodded silently and stared at Gina. “I am not going to let this little bitch win,” she whispered to him and he burst out laughing. He’d never heard his Sophie use such language before. Max felt a part of him expand with pride. The Sophie he knew and loved was a lot more complex and astute than he had ever given her credit for.