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Chapter Five

Sloan

Sloan sat in a dark corner of the VIP lounge, which gave him the perfect vantage point of all the different activities occurring in the club. Tristan was already six drinks in and was chatting with the bartender, while Declan was on the dancefloor with several human females dancing around him.

The bass from the sound system brought little comfort to Sloan as they distracted him from his sexual discomfort, but only for a little while.

It suddenly returned in full force, overheating his entire body and knocking the air out of him. He pulled at his collar, trying to cool his hot body. Even his wolf was whining in pain. But the whines turned to a growl, and the hairs on his body raised in an alert.

“Clubbing without me?” Elizabeth cooed.

Her voice, however, sounded like someone threw a bag full of nails down a running garbage disposer. Her mere presence was like being doused with a bucket of ice-cold water.

“You can’t take a hint, can you?” Sloan and his wolf growled.

“A year and a half together, and you resort to giving me the cold shoulder instead of being a man and just saying it?” She snapped.

“Fine, we’re through... happy?”

She gasped and clenched her drink in her hand. “No, I am not. What did I do wrong?” Sloan glanced at her cup before staring at Elizabeth dead in her eyes.

“Don’t even think about doing something you will regret. And to answer your question, you did absolutely nothing wrong; I have simply grown tired of you.” Sloan hoped that lying was the better alternative to the truth.

“Grown tired of me??? That’s bullshit! Just last night, I had you...”

“Elizabeth, don’t confuse my sexual desires for you as anything more than just that.” Sloan started.

He swiftly grabbed her hand before she could dump her drink on him. Just as quickly, he held onto her other hand as she tried to slap him.

“Walk away.” He said quietly yet deathly.

“You WILL regret this.” She growled, shaking off his hold.

“You heard him... walk away,” Declan warned as he materialized next to them, placing his body between them. Elizabeth stuck out her chest and turned away. “Told you, she’s toxic.”

“I need...”

“A drink?” Tristan completed his sentence as he handed Sloan a glass of scotch. “Don’t worry. I will handle her for you.”

Before Sloan could answer him, the music changed, and the DJ called out. “Give it up for Trouble and her friend, Mouse.”

The three of them turned as one to look down at the main dancefloor, where two women were on top of one of the dancers’ elevated platform tables, giving the crowd a very erotic dance show. Sloan gazed at the tiny angel dressed in white, and his wolf growled in appreciation and obsessiveness.

As if she sensed him, she glanced up, and her eyes clashed with his. Glancing at her, he felt his member hardening as it sought sexual release with her.

"Like what you see?" He heard her sweet voice clear in his thoughts, and he smiled.

"Why yes, I do." He replied.

Even from the short distance, he saw her eyes widen, and she quickly turned to her friend and whispered in her ear.

"Hello, sweet Angel." Sloan smiled.


Myra

Three rounds of rainbow jello shots, four tequila shots and two long island iced teas later; Megan lead them to the middle of the dancefloor. She walked up to a dancer and tapped her calf.

“Bless your heart, Trouble... I need a fifteen-minute break.”

“Perfect... because that’s all the time I need.” Megan smiled mischievously as the girl climbed down. “Come on Myra, up you go.”

“Wait what? Meg...”

“Come on.” Megan laughed as she pulled Myra up onto the platform. She made a signal to the DJ, and the music changed.

“Give it up for Trouble and her friend, Mouse.” The DJ announced over the sound system.

Megan grabbed a handful of Myra’s hair and whispered into her ear.

“Let’s give them a show, hot stuff.”

Myra smiled as the alcohol finally started to affect her judgement.

The beginning bars of the song began to play, and Myra suddenly felt brave and took control. She pushed Megan’s hand out of her hair and turned her around. She then bent her over and held onto her hips as Megan grinded her butt into Myra’s front.

The crowd around them went wild, especially when they started lowering towards the ground and slowly danced their way back up.

"Thank goodness Ivy doesn’t allow phones or cameras." Myra thought as she turned around to grind her butt against Megan’s.

Suddenly, she felt a wave of pure sexual energy shoot through her body. She kept on dancing but glanced around, trying to find the source. Her gaze briefly clashed with someone up in the VIP lounge, and her body temperature increased.

"Like what you see?" She blushed, knowing her thoughts were her own.

"Why yes, I do." His smooth answer echoed in her alcohol clouded thoughts.

“Shit.” She muttered as her eyes widen in shock. She quickly turned her back to him and threw her arms around Megan’s shoulder to whisper in her ear.

“It’s a little warm in here; I am going for a breather outside.”

“Do you?” Megan started, but Myra placed a finger on her lips to stop her.

“No, you stay here... have fun... I will be right back.”

“Are you sure?” Megan pressed.

“Positive... you stay and dance, babe.”

Megan nodded. Myra climbed down from the platform. She fought her way through the dancing crowd, rejecting offers to dance in the process. Now and again, she could feel the stranger’s eyes following her until she disappeared through the entrance.

“Hey Billy, I am just stepping out for some fresh air,” Myra said the bouncer as she exited the main doors. Billy nodded and placed a stamp on her hand.

“Just in case I am not here to let you back in.”

Myra nodded and walked off to the side of the building. The cool night air felt wonderful against her heated skin. She had removed her cell phone, which she had secured to her upper thigh.

"2 am... only Megan can make..." Myra thought. But her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of an animal crying. She looked down the dark alley, switching to her night vision.

“Such pretty eyes.” Someone growled as an animal pounced at her. Myra’s animal instinct took over, and she shifted before the animal could collide with her.

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