Miklos stood in his office looking down at the club his eyes drawn to the booth where Dimi and her friends were partying. She looked spectacular. The red patent leather halter dress barely covering her ass cheeks had instantly made his d**k hard.
He’d had her hard and fast in their walk-in closet while the girls had all been waiting for them downstairs and as he watched her dancing, he considered he was probably bringing her back to the office before the hour was up. She was gorgeous and all his. His heart clenched just at the sight of her knowing how close he’d come to losing her and how grateful he was to still have her.
He noted his best friend entering the club and beelining to the stairs to his office. He entered without knocking and he chuckled before reigning in his grin and growl
