Reece, with a swollen face and bruised nose, stormed out of the private room in search of Cheyenne. He muttered curses under his breath about Kate being "ruthless". The dance floor had changed since he last saw it. The previous performers had left, replaced by three sexy pole dancers who were receiving thunderous applause.
The bar had never been this lively in its three-year history. People crowded around to watch the show and took out their phones to capture the moment.
A group of young men nearby spoke, "That girl has an amazing figure. I want to see more."
"Her curves are better than any model's," another said. "I wonder how much she charges for a night?"
"Don't even think about it," one warned. "She doesn't look like someone you can mess with."
In the corner of the bar sat a man dressed in black suit, staring coldly at everyone around him while sipping on his whiskey on ice without taking a single sip from it.
His stern demeanor and handsome face attracted several women who tried to catch his attention but failed miserably as he remained focused on something else entirely.
Meanwhile, Cheyenne was competing against two other dancers on stage while drinking some alcohol which made her cheeks flush red with excitement and her eyes sparkle seductively.
Her body twisted sensually like that of a snake as she moved gracefully across the stage wearing nothing but black suspenders that hugged her curves tightly making them shine bright white under the lights.
"That damn woman is always causing trouble!" Kelvin thought angrily as he slammed down his glass before walking towards Cheyenne.
Cheyenne had just warmed up, and she had a bet going with the bar owner. If she could out-dance the other two dancers tonight, all the expenses for the private room would be on the house.
Plus, a bit of dancing helped clear her head as she was somewhat tipsy.
However, just as she was really getting into the groove, a big hand suddenly grabbed her shoulder and lifted her up without warning.
"Kelvin! What are you doing? Let me go!" She struggled against him but couldn't break free from his grip as Kelvin dragged her away from everyone else towards an exit door.
The sudden turn of events didn't sit well with the surrounding audience. The beautiful dancer's performance was abruptly interrupted, and a few people in the crowd were inclined to step in and help. However, Kelvin's intimidating gaze quickly discouraged them.
That man's gaze was truly terrifying.
Not a guy to mess with.
"Kelvin... Why do you care so much?" Cheyenne asked, struggling.
Kelvin furrowed his brows in annoyance and placed a large hand firmly on her soft butt, saying in a deep voice, "Be good."
Mm... Cheyenne couldn't help but feel that her reputation was utterly ruined.
'I was actually publicly slapped on the butt by this jerk of a man.'
She bit into his shoulder, but unfortunately this guy had strong and thick shoulders, and was wearing a jacket.
The bite didn't cause him any pain, but Cheyenne accidentally hit her own chin and screamed in pain.
The flickering lights cast a hazy and ever-changing glow, as Kelvin's lips curved into a smile and his long, thick lashes concealed the amusement in his eyes.
He carried Cheyenne out of the bar with big steps.
At the entrance, where the night breeze was slightly cool, the man finally decided to set her free. Cheyenne, now liberated, turned to make a run for it but was abruptly stopped as he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.
The expression on his face was extremely gloomy, "What are you running for?"
Cheyenne gave him a cold stare and replied in a flat tone, "Why? You pervert! You actually hit me... my... my..."
She really can't say the last word.
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