Ryder’s POV
I'm at the club tonight and it's loud, dark, and exactly what I usually want after a long week.
The song playing has heavy bass that feels just right, fitting right in with the flashing lights.
The air hot as I watch half-naked bodies grinding on each other.
The VIP booth I’m in has three girls already, two blondes in tiny dresses and a brunette with t**s spilling out of her top.
They’re laughing as they keep pressing close to me, one of the blondes slides a hand up my thigh under the table.
Trying her luck despite my aura of danger.
With a sultry smile, she leans in with lips to my ear, “You look tense, baby. Want me to help?” she says and I eye her.
Normally I’d have her on her knees in the bathroom by now or bent over the couch right here for everyone to see.
But to
