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BLACK VELVET
By
Justus Roux
© Copyright byJustus Roux, April
2009
Cover art by Alex DeShanks, April 2009
ISBN 978-1-60394-294-2
New Concepts Publishing
Lake Park, GA 31636
www.newconceptspublishing.com
This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are
of the author’s imagination and not to be confused with fact. Any resemblance to living persons or
events is merely coincidence.
Chapter One
“Come on Jody, you know you need to relax a bit.”
“Don’t start with this.”
“I won’t stop bugging until you come with me.”
“I don’t have time to go to some male whore house,
Linda.”
“It’s not a whore house, it’s the Pleasure Alcazar.”
“It’s a male whore house.”
“Whatever, the fact is that you are coming with me. The Pleasure
Alcazar has the best-looking men around, and there is one in particular I think you will enjoy very
much.”
“Oh really and who would that be?”
“He goes by the name Black Velvet.”
“You are kidding me right?”
“No, I’m not. So I thought since the thief we are after has been
dubbed Black Velvet and this pleasure-giver has the same name, I figured you would get a kick out
of it. Maybe they are the same person.”
Jody chuckled sarcastically. “Please, I doubt very highly that
some pleasure giver would be that notorious thief. You have been throwing your money at some male
whore, which explains why you’re always broke. Honestly, can’t you find a better way to spend your
paycheck?”
“What better way to spend money than to play with some hot guy?
Come on, Jody go with me to the Alcazar. I’m not taking no for an answer.”
“All right, all right, I will go with you. I’ll watch the men
strip, but I’m not using their services.”
“Fair enough.”
“Why do they call that pleasure giver Black Velvet?”
“It’s his stage name. His black hair feels like velvet. So the
owner gave him that stage name.”
“He’s not ebony in color?”
“No.”
“Then that really makes no sense.”
“It will if you go to his room and run your fingers through his
silky hair. And I’m betting you will.”
“I told you I will watch the men strip and nothing
more.”
“Okay, let’s get going.”
* * * *
“Hunter, you are going on tonight, aren’t you? I better be hearing
a yes from you.”
“Yes, Mistress Crabass.”
“What did you say?”
“Yes, Mistress Melinda.”
“That better be what I heard you say. Maxim, Zoltan and Dai, you
better have your hot asses ready to go, too. Looks like we have a full house tonight.”
Melinda hurried pass the men. She was the co-owner of the Pleasure
Alcazar and liked being around her employees. Lei, her business partner, liked being around the
customers. So together they worked well.
“Hunter, you are going to piss her off one of these days,” Zoltan
said. Zoltan was one of the favorite dancers. His sinewy body, long dark hair, and beautiful eyes
made him requested a lot by customers.
“Like she is going to fire me. I make the bitch too much
money.”
“Well, that’s true. Black Velvet is requested the
most.”
“Of course I am.” Hunter flashed his most charming smile. Hunter
was a most beautiful man. His shoulder-length wavy dark hair, chiseled hard body, and beautiful
face made him the most popular of all of the dancers. But it was more than that. Hunter knew how to
move, both in and out of bed. He liked watching the women watch him while he danced and loved
hearing them moan when he fucked them, though he didn’t really like the name Black Velvet, mostly
because Melinda gave him that name. Why in God’s name couldn’t she be more like Lei? Now Lei was a
lady, she dressed for her age, still very sexy, but a little more conservative. Melinda still
believed she was twenty. And God help the man who asked her age. Hunter put both Lei and Melinda in
their upper forties. He would fuck Lei in a moment. That woman was sexy, but Melinda ... there was
no way. He liked his women to be ladies, and Melinda wasn’t even close.
“Hey Maxim, be careful you don’t poke someone’s eye out with that
thing,” Dai laughed.
“Shut up. You just wish your cock was this big.” Maxim grabbed his
very large cock and gave it a squeeze. Maxim was a big man in every aspect, he stood six-feet-six,
and his body was very muscular. His brown hair was cut very short, which drew attention to Maxim’s
beautiful brown eyes. Of course once his pants were off, all the women’s eyes were drawn to his
unusually large cock.
“Now ladies, no fighting,” Hunter chuckled. There were at least
ten men in the large dressing room. All of them were very hot. Of course they were! Melinda only
wanted the best. “Dai, I think you are dancing first, so hurry up.”
“I know, I know.” Dai was an interesting mix of Asian and
Caucasian. He stood six-feet tall, had short, jet-black hair, beautiful Asian eyes, and full lush
lips. His body was similar in build to Zoltan. Melinda often made them dance together, but not
tonight. She wanted the large crowd of women to stay for a long time. The more they ate and drank,
the more money they made her.
Once the dancers were finished for each set, then the women who
bid the highest could have their choice of dancer to pleasure them. These auctions happened once or
twice a night.
“Dai, get your sexy ass out there,” one of the stagehands yelled
out.
“Well, it’s show time.” Dai smiled as he hurried from the
room.
* * * *
Jody followed Linda into the crowded stage area. Women from all
walks of life eagerly awaited the arrival of the first dancer. Linda was no exception. Jody,
however, was less than thrilled. Sure it would be nice to watch beautiful men do their thing, but
right now she had this Black Velvet case to solve. This thief was good, too. He or she only left
one thing at the scene, a shot glass of whiskey. The lab determined that the whiskey was Black
Velvet. Of course, that was really no help. It would be hard to track down everyone that ever
bought a bottle of the stuff. Nostalgia for everything from the twenty and twenty-first century was
all the rage. Why in the world couldn’t people live for the here and now? It was the 2050 after
all, not 1980. The shot glass of whiskey bothered Jody the most. The arrogance of the damn thief
irritated her to no end.
“Sit down. Let’s order a drink,” Linda said.
They sat in the middle of the room. All tables had a good view of
the stage area, so it mattered little where you sat.
“What are those for?” Jody asked as she pointed to the line of
elaborate decorated cages.
“The men dance in them while we bid.”
“Bid?”
“Bid on which one you want to fuck.”
“Oh, that’s barbaric.”
“No, that’s fun.”
“It’s a waste of money.”
The roar of women’s voices filled the room as the music started to
play. Jody’s attention went to the stage.
“Nice,” Linda squealed watching Dai start his dance.
Jody’s attention went to the other women. They all were just
letting go and enjoying themselves. She looked back up at the stage. Dai was hardly wearing
anything now. His body moved very seductively as he used the various props on the stage to grind
against. He enjoyed what he was doing, and it showed. However, this only fueled the women’s
desire.
The stage jotted out into a long runway, so that all the women in
the room could have a closer view of Dai as he moved down it. Jody looked up as Dai ground his
hips. He smiled and winked then moved on down the runway. He made good use of the silk- covered
pole at the end of the runway, before he headed back up to the main stage area.
“Isn’t he so hot?” Linda yelled. She reached over and inserted a
twenty-dollar bill into one of the tubes on the side of the runway.
“What are you doing?” Jody asked.
“Tipping him, of course. You can’t touch him unless you win the
auction, then you can do whatever you want to him.”
The women roared their approval when Dai exited the
stage.
“Good boy,” Melinda said as she slapped him on his ass as he
walked by. She climbed the stairs and went out onto the stage.
“Hey ladies, nice start to the night, wasn’t it?” Melinda said.
She smiled when the women yelled out.
Jody listened to Melinda sneak in drink specials as she worked the
women up, telling them that Zoltan was the next dancer. Jody chuckled to herself, and then found
herself wishing the dancers would just do their thing so she could go home. She felt silly being
here.
“Here let me buy you another drink. You need to loosen up, girl,”
Linda said as she ordered them two more glasses of wine.
The music started again. Jody could see Linda getting really
excited.
“Zoltan is one of my favorites,” Linda yelled.
Jody watched Zoltan flip his long silky hair as he moved his body
in perfect time to the music.
Just acting like we’re animals, the singer’s voice rang. Zoltan licked his lips as he moved his hands over
his body. Jody had to admit he was a very hot man. She let her eyes drink him in as he passed by on
the runway. He smiled so seductively at Linda that Jody could feel her friend’s excitement over
it.
“I am bidding on him tonight!” Linda said as she shoved a twenty
in the plastic tube.
“You keep throwing money into that tube you won’t have any money
to bid with.”
“You should bid on Black Velvet.” Linda playfully slapped Jody’s
leg.
“Please, I’m not wasting money on this.” She looked up when Zoltan
passed by.
“Come on, you have to admit these men are hot.”
“I would have to be blind not to see how hot they are. That
doesn’t mean I have to throw my paycheck down a tube.”
“Damn, I’m going to ride him so hard, while I run my hands through
that hair,” Linda said as she put another twenty in the tube.
The crowd roared when Zoltan did a sexy bow before he left the
stage.
Jody sat there as dancer after dancer came out. The women were
getting drunker and more excited by the minute. She looked up at the stage when the macabre music
started.
“Holy crap,” she said as the large man came onto the
stage.
“That’s Maxim,” Linda purred. “I’m too chicken to bid on
him.”
“Why?” Jody jerked when she heard the crack of the
whip.
“He likes to play rough,” Linda chuckled.
Jody watched Maxim. His dance was interesting. He wasn’t as
overtly sexy as the other dancers were. He was scary, yet sexy, and she had to admit his dance was
appealing. Her eyes opened wide when he removed the last bit of clothes. His cock was enormous.
None of the other men stripped completely naked, granted the slip of cloth they had left on really
left nothing to imagination, still they weren’t completely naked.
Jody looked away when he squatted down in front of them. When she
heard him move on she felt safe to look up again.
“Why is he naked?”
“That’s his thing. They probably want him to show off his monster
cock.”
Jody looked away again when Maxim passed by. She quickly looked up
when she heard a woman let out a loud squeal. Maxim had dragged her on stage--her hand was firmly
on his now-hard cock.
A very large female security guard took the woman off the stage
and glared up at Maxim.
“I take it he wasn’t supposed to do that.”
“No, but he does that kind of stuff a lot.”
When Maxim’s dance was over, Jody excused herself and went to the
ladies room. As she washed her hands, she heard the women in there talking about the dancers they
wanted to bid on. She rolled her eyes and went back to the table.
“Ladies!” Melinda said as she went onto the stage. “Our next
dancer is Black Velvet.”
The deafening roar of the women told Jody that he was everyone’s
favorite.
The music surged through the room. Jody’s gaze was drawn to the
man sitting on the chair. He had a hat strategically tilted covering his face, which showed off his
incredible smile. Oh God, his smile was hypnotic. When he started to move she couldn’t look away.
He wore only the hat and jeans. He stood up and kicked the chair from him. He tossed the hat off as
he started to crawl down the runway. That damn smile on his face, arrogant, sexy, seductive … Jody
couldn’t catch her breath as he moved closer.
I’m a dog, baby … the singer repeated.
Hunter saw the woman in the middle of the room. She looked out of
place here. She was pretty, but not overly so … it was the way she looked at him that turned him
on. This had to be her first time in a place like this. He liked that. He did some of his best
moves while he stood by her table. He watched her reaction to him and it made his cock impossibly
hard. He knew he couldn’t stay in one place too long. Melinda would give him hell if he did. He
reluctantly moved on. He looked over when he got to the pole at the end of the runway. He smiled
seeing that woman was intently looking at him. He was turning her on. Hell, he was turning on every
woman here, and he loved that. Just fucking loved it. He put everything he had into this dance. And
the women went wild. By the time he finished his dance the crowd was whipped up into a fevered
frenzy.
He headed off the stage. He could see the dollar signs in
Melinda’s eyes as he approached her.
“Nice job, Hunter.”
“I know.” He smiled at her and went back to the dressing room to
get ready for the cages.
Jody gulped down what was left of her wine.
“I knew you would like him. Bid on him.”
“I can’t afford him,” Jody said softly.
She looked back up when the music came back on. All ten dancers
were in the cages dancing.
“Bid on him.” Linda handed Jody a piece of paper. “Here let me do
it for you.”
“No …”
“It’s my treat.” Linda quickly filled in the form and handed it to
the waitress.
“I can’t believe you did that.”
“You can thank me later.”
Jody looked over to the cage Black Velvet was dancing in. He was
so confident it bordered on arrogant. But damn he was sexy.
After a couple of songs, the men left the cages.
Melinda came back on the stage. “The bids have been tallied.” She
proceeded to name the women who had the winning bids.
Jody couldn’t help but smile when Linda won the bid for
Zoltan.
“Now last but most certainly not least … the winner of Black
Velvet is Jody Davis. Congratulations to all the winners. The escorts will take you to your
prize.”
Jody sat there in disbelief. She quickly became very nervous. She
hadn’t been with a man in a long time. Not since Derek. After the hell he put her through she had
no interest in men.
“Enjoy yourself Jody. You have earned it.”
“I haven’t been with a man since …”
“I know. That’s why you need this. The escorts will be here
shortly. We get two hours with them.”
“Okay.” Jody didn’t know what to say.
“Please follow me,” a very pretty young woman said to Jody. “Don’t
be nervous. Black Velvet is a gentle and generous lover.”
Jody could feel her stomach knot up as she followed the woman to a
red set of doors. The woman ran a card key over the lock then opened the door.
“This is where the men live and entertain special
guests.”
“They live here?”
“Of course, it’s part of their salary.”
Jody followed the woman down the long corridor that opened up to a
spacious courtyard. She looked around, off to the side of the courtyard where there were a series
of doors. It reminded her of a fancy hotel.
“This way.” The woman got Jody’s attention again. “Our men are
treated well. Not like some of those bargain-basement pleasure spots.”
Jody held her breath when the woman stopped and knocked at a door
with a number six on it.
“Hey Stacey,” a velvety male voice said when she opened the
door.
“Hunter, your guest is here.”
The woman stepped back and looked at Jody. “Enjoy yourself, Jody.
I will be back in a couple hours to show you the way back.” Stacey walked away.
“You …” Hunter smiled. “Now, this is a surprise.”
“What do you mean by that?” Jody couldn’t look away from him. He
was even more handsome up close. His eyes were the bluest eyes she had ever seen, and that damn
smile was even more intoxicating up close.
“I’m being rude. Please come into my boudoir,” he said in a most
charming voice.
Jody slowly went into his room. Everything was so masculine, but
yet romantic all at the same time. She was sure it all was for the guest’s benefit.
“What did you mean, it was a surprise?”
Hunter went over to the bar and poured them a glass of wine. “You
looked so uncomfortable being out in the audience. So I’m surprised you would bid on a man, that’s
all.”
“I didn’t bid, my friend did.”
“Oh, I see now. Is it your birthday?” He walked over and handed
her the wine.
She timidly took it from him. Damn, this man smelled wonderful.
Still she felt terribly out of place being here. This wasn’t like her. She was always in control,
yet being around this man she felt her control slipping. “No, it’s not my birthday.”
“Then why did your friend bid on me for you? And why did she pick
me?”
“You ask a lot of questions.” She walked over to the
bar.
“You wanna get right to it then?” He started to unbutton his
jeans.
“No! I don’t know why I’m here.”
“Of course you do. You’re horny and you’re hot for me. Honey, we
only have a couple of hours. Tell me what you want and I will do it. You paid damn good money for
my company. Don’t you want your money’s worth?” He was shocked when he felt the wine splash on his
face.
“Don’t talk to me like that.”
Hunter started to chuckle. “I guess I deserved that.” He grabbed a
towel and wiped the wine from his face and chest.
“I didn’t want to hurt my friend’s feelings, okay? She obviously
planned all of this for me.”
“Okay, okay … here drink some wine or throw some more at me, which
ever makes you feel better.”
“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have done that.” She took the glass from
him and sipped the wine. “This is very good.”
“Like I said your friend paid big bucks for me, so Melinda
provides the best wine for her best males.”
Jody couldn’t help but hear the hint of distain in his voice.
“Your name is Hunter. Then why do you go by the name Black Velvet? Hunter suits you better, I
think.”
“Black Velvet is Melinda’s idea. She likes my hair.” Hunter
watched Jody slowly sipping her wine. He wasn’t expecting this. Usually the client would have him
naked and would be riding him by now. They used him for the entire two hours and even then the
escort would have to come and drag them out. This Jody hasn’t even touched him yet or even told him
to take off his clothes.
She was pixie-like, with very delicate facial features, which her
short hair emphasized. Her body was delicate-looking as well. Her clothing was very modest. Most
women dressed very sexy when they came to pleasure clubs.
“Look, I don’t want to offend you, but … I’m just not comfortable
paying to have sex.”
“So, you are going to waste your friend’s hard earned money,
huh?”
“I didn’t ask her to bid on you.”
“But she did.”
“I will pay her back. How much did she pay for you?”
“Three thousand dollars.”
“What!?”
“You heard me, Honey. She’s lucky that some of my regular clients
didn’t show up this evening or she could have paid as much as ten thousand dollars.”
“I …”
“She put top bid on your card. That means she will top anyone’s
bid.”
“How the world could she afford that? Not to mention she won
Zoltan.”
“Oh damn, he easily could fetch a couple thousand. Shit, this was
an expensive night for your friend.”
“Damn it Linda,” Jody muttered under her breath. Five thousand
dollars. Where in God’s name could Linda come up with that much? She had to have maxed out her
credit cards. No cop made enough money throw to around the amount Linda did this
evening.
“Fucking me wouldn’t be so bad, now would it?”
“Of course not.” Jody became flustered. She wasn’t ready for this.
Derek had so completely broken her trust that she wanted nothing to do with any man, even if it was
for only one night.
Hunter saw the tears starting to wield up in her eyes. Normally,
he didn’t really care about the clients. This was just a job to him. He used the women for money
and they used him for sex. A nice arrangement.
“Hey now, don’t get all flustered. If you’re shy we can take it
slow.”
“I just want to go.”
“I’m sorry sweetheart, but you are stuck here for the next two
hours.”
“What? I don’t want to waste your time.”
“It doesn’t matter to me if you want to fuck me or not. It’s your
money ... well, in your case, your friend’s money.”
“Well, what in the world do we do for the next two
hours?”
“I do whatever you want. You hungry, I can make you something to
eat.”
“Okay.”
She followed him into a small kitchen area. “You don’t have your
food prepared for you?”
“No, unless I order take out. What would you like?”
“Whatever you are in the mood for.”
Hunter prepared a couple of burgers. “Nothing fancy. I hope you
don’t mind.”
“It’s perfect. Thank you.”
“So Jody, tell me what you do for a living. I am guessing some
kind of office work.”
“I’m a police officer.”
“Really, I would have never guessed that.”
“Why not?”
“You don’t look like a cop.”
“Well, I’m a cop.”
“What kind of cop?”
“A detective.”
“What case are you working on now?”
“I guess there is no harm in telling you.” Jody started to
chuckle.
“What’s so funny?”
“I’m working on the Black Velvet robbery case.”
“Oh, I see what’s so funny now.”
“You’re not that thief, are you?” Jody jokingly asked.
“I could be if you want to play that kind of sex game.” He smiled
seductively at her. “I have handcuffs.” He licked his lips slowly. “I can beg for mercy, oh yeah, I
will do anything if you let me go.”
Jody felt her body heat up.
He moved closer. She backed away slightly.
“I confess officer, I did it … punish me.”
Her body shivered by the smooth tone of his masculine voice. She
couldn’t move away from him as he came closer. Her breathing became rapid, her heart pounded in her
chest and her pussy became wet.
“Are you going to take me in, Officer?” He slowly came down to his
knees before her. “I won’t fight.”
Her pussy tightened and became even wetter, seeing him kneeling
before her like that. Still, she didn’t know what to do.
“Perhaps, you want me to resist.” He slowly came up to his feet.
“You’re not taking me in. I won’t let you. You will have to make me.” He grabbed her roughly and
pulled her to him. “I will have to restrain you.”
She moaned loudly.
“Oh yeah, that’s what you want. You want me to fight you.” He ran
his tongue over her lips. “Don’t you, Officer Davis?”
Her body trembled as he pulled her tightly against him. He pinned
her arms behind her back causing her to moan loudly. She all of a sudden became very embarrassed
and tried to pull away.
“Stop Hunter,” she whispered.
He immediately let her go.
She slowly stepped backwards until she bumped into his bed. Her
legs couldn’t hold her weight anymore so she sat at the edge of his bed. Never had she been so
aroused like this. Her pussy ached and dripped. She tried to calm her breathing.
Hunter looked at her for a moment. His cock was so hard that it
ached. He could see her arousal. Hell, he could smell her sweet arousal.
“Do you want me to resist, Officer Davis?” He moved closer. “Do
you want me, Jody?” he purred.
“Yes …” she could barely stammer. She couldn’t quiet the demands
of her body. She needed, wanted … had to have him.
Hunter quickly took off his pants and then grabbed her, pulling
her up to him.
“You ready for me, Jody. Is that sweet little pussy eager enough
yet?”
“Yes.”
He reached down and slowly unzipped her pants. He gave one hard
yank and the pants fell to the floor.
“How do you want me, Jody?”
“I don’t know,” her voice shook as she spoke.
He gently pushed her, causing her to fall onto the bed. He quickly
pulled and removed her pants from around her ankle, taking her shoes with it in the process. He
smiled seeing the delicate pink underwear she wore. He expected to see a thong, but had to admit he
was pleasantly surprised by her modest choice. He reached and carefully removed her underwear. He
could see her body tense up. He ran his fingers through the small patch of blonde hair that cover
her sweet pussy. Hell, she was even an honest-to- goodness blonde. He wanted to lick her sweet
pussy until she begged him to fuck her, but he held back. He never saw a woman so nervous to be
with him. Eager yes, nervous no. Yet again, she surprised him.
“Do you want me to resist, Officer Davis?”
“I …”
He slowly crawled up her body. He pressed his cock against her wet
pussy. Jody closed her eyes and looked away.
“No, Jody, look at me.”
“I can’t,” she quickly said.
He reached down and rubbed the head of his cock against her slick
clit.
Jody moaned, and then she reached up and grabbed his arms. Her
orgasm hit her strong and hard. She bit her lips to muffle her moan.
“Damn, you came already. Let’s see if I can make you come this way
again.”
“Stop …” her clit was so sensitive at the moment she couldn’t
stand it.
He lowered down and captured her lips. She was so stiff that he
didn’t linger on the kiss.
“There is no one but you and me here, Jody. Let go, enjoy what I’m
doing to you.”
“I can’t,” she muttered under her breath.
Hunter arched back up and slowly drove his cock into her. Her
pussy was so tight and wet it made him groan. She grabbed his arms again as another orgasm started
to build.
“You can’t be ready to come again.” He smiled, seeing her face
contort in the familiar mask of ecstasy.
“Yes … yes …” she moaned loudly, unable to stifle her moans any
longer.
“That’s it, let go, Jody. Oh, you look so sexy under me.” Hunter
moved his hips in a slight circle motion as he started to thrust faster. “Come Jody, come all you
want.”
She came over and over. She reminded him of a starving person who
was at a feast. It took all of his control not to come.
“Stop Hunter, I can’t take any more …”
“I can’t, I need to come.” He thrust harder and faster.
“Hunter … yes … oh … Hunter!” she cried out with total
abandonment.
“Fuck, yeah!” he roared. “Oh God, yeah!” His body trembled from
his powerful orgasm. He kept his cock buried in her until he regained control. Slowly he pulled it
out of her.
“What else would you like me to do to you?” he cooed as he sexily
licked her lips.
“Lie beside me and hold me,” she whispered.
He looked down into her face.
“Please,” she said.
He gently rolled off her and lay beside her. She snuggled to him
and just laid there holding him.
He was taken back by this. Most of his clients wanted him to do
everything to them. None of them wanted him to just hold them. That was a waste of their
money.
“Is it okay if we just lay here until the escort comes?” she
asked.
“If this is what you want.”
“It is.”
They both fell asleep and were woken up by Stacey.
“Jody, please get dressed and meet me outside in five
minutes.”
“Okay.” Jody climbed out of the bed and quickly put her pants and
underwear back on. “Thank you, Hunter.” She grabbed her shoes.
“It was my pleasure, Jody.” He watched her leave the room. He
smiled at Stacey as she closed the door. He fell back onto the bed.
“Now that was the strangest thing.” He laid there for a few
moments and then went to take a shower. He had another show to do tonight.
He came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist.
He went to his closet and opened the small safe he had in there. Every room came with a safe, so
the men could keep their tips and other valuables in. The only measure of privacy the men
had.
He pulled out a small golden statue of a woman.
“There you are, sweetheart. I have a new home for you to go to
later on tonight.”
He closed his safe and took the small statue into the kitchen. He
set the statue on the counter and poured himself some coffee. He picked up his cell phone and
dialed a number.
“I got what you wanted. Make sure I get my money.”
“I will have your money, Black Velvet. You are making too much
noise. Check the papers.”
“Don’t worry about me. Just get my money.”
Hunter hung up and grabbed the newspaper on the counter. He
smiled, seeing the headline. The thief dubbed ‘Black
Velvet’ struck again last night. He made off with the prized golden woman from the Chanton’s
private collection. “Well, I made front page this
time.”
He grabbed the statue and looked at it.
Jody was that damn detective who was dogging him. “Isn’t life full
of surprises?” he said.
“Well, little lady, you will bring me at least fifty thousand.” He
gently caressed the statue.
“Hunter, get your sexy ass down to the dancer’s dressing room,
now.” Melinda’s voice screeched over the intercom. “Hunter, are you listening?”
He hit the button to the intercom. “I’m coming. Don’t get your
panties in a bunch.”
“You better watch how you speak to me.”
“Yeah, yeah.” He turned off the intercom. He set the statue in one
of the kitchen drawers. “Until tonight, sweet lady.” He stroked the statue and closed the drawer.
After he finished fucking whoever won the bid for this last set, he would sell the statue to Mikey,
and then give Allison the money.
“It’s show time.” He grabbed his robe off the chair, put it on
then left his room.
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