James got a little unsettle when Cara and Lexie said girlfriend. Heshowed it by tilting his head down and frowning a little. Lilith saiddon't get upse... honey, put on your big girl panties. Cara told Liliththat is not nice. Then said James I was just ribbing you, sorry aboutthat. Lexie and I meant nothing mean about it. Lexie apologized also.Lilith just agree half heartedly with Cara and Lexie.James turned red from being embarrassed from his over reaction. He saidthere was no need to be sorry,. What I wanted to tell you Jake is that the guys are all terrific. They're gentlemen and know how to treat a lady." She laughed and said, "Maybe I shouldn't say lady, maybe I should say woman. Jake, I'm telling you they will make Emily's eyeballs spin. Anyway, if there's anything I can do to help let me know. I mean if you want me to call Emily, I will." Maybe that would be a good idea. I'll admit that thinking about her doing it really turns me on. Sorry, I shouldn't have said that." That's. Tim kissed me.Clint fought Tim. Clint cared. It must have angered him. He fought for me. I glanced around at the men around me. They held their dollar bills clutched in tight fists, calling out for me to take off my clothing. They wanted to see my body. They lusted for me. They wanted to fuck me. But... they didn't care for me. They wouldn't fight for me. They wouldn't come here to this strip club only to witness me messing up again.I could tell Clint was angry. He had every right to be furious. Chests heave softly in sleep, bodies move in unison, soft moans of pleasure escape unknown. Our dancing hastens, mist swirls around us, hiding, exposing, in perfect harmony, neither dominant, neither submissive, arching, bending, accepting. Bodies writhe in the mist. Her moans of pleasure match mine. Mine match hers. She surrounds me, engulfing me in her wetness, drawing me into her, becoming one. Her fingers trace lines of passion down my back. We roll in the mist boiling and flowing with it..