Chloe moaned deeply and gripped the edges of the table tightly and arched her back dramatically. xxx “Are you alright, Chloe?” asked Gemma, a British redhead who more-or-less gave everyone the same general degree of politeness. Nice smile. He could be a distraction, leaving her open and vulnerable to any attackers while she had her guard down. Yet, here she was, doing whatever she could to gain the attention and approval from these horny, rich bastards. Vixen, still recovering, just gave a weak grin and rolled her eyes. He could even be an enemy himself! He could imagine important business men having private meetings in the upper balconies without any shame. Her smooth ivory skin glittered as it reflected the bright pink stage lights as she slid her small hands up her body into her
