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[more_magic]

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His focus would be drawn to her, is drawn to her, no matter what she's wearing. Still, as she steps back out onto the floor, there's no way he'd ever be able to ignore her. Darlington feels his face heat, but it's more desire than embarrassment.

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[takecourage]

Alex grins.

"Thank you." She runs her thumbs under the waistband of her G-string, her hips canting forward. She's intensely aware of where his mouth is right then.

[more_magic]

Danny's as aware as she is of their positions, the angle of her hips and the tilt of his head, the tug of her thumbs on her g-string a tease for this last reveal. It's all the filthier because it's so public, and God, he loves it more than he expected to.

He swallows hard, feeling like she's waiting, drawing this out and reveling in both the tension and his reaction to it. "Go ahead," he murmurs, and only just remembers not to add Alex to the end of it, that they're meant to be strangers of a kind.

[takecourage]

A smile, more genuine that her smirk from earlier, tugs at the corner of her lips. Not going past her g-string is a rule because it made it one, because it mattered to him, and there's no-one else she'd do this for. She takes her foot down but stays close to him, as close as she can get without straddling his lap altogether, as she starts to peel the underwear down.

[more_magic]

All he can do is watch. Sitting here with Alex so close, tensely and almost agonizingly aware of the rules he's abiding by just like any other patron, Danny watches as she pulls the underwear down, uncovering those last few inches of bare skin. He's blushing, he knows he's blushing, unable to believe the sequence of events that led the both of them to just this moment, but he doesn't look away.

[takecourage]

She turns slowly, peeling her underwear down over thighs until she's completely gloriously naked, bare except for her garter.

She slides into his lap, draping her arms around his neck, her hips grinding in time to the music.

[more_magic]

Alex slips into his lap, beautiful and naked and with the bills he'd already given her bristling from her garter, and in that moment Danny wants her so intensely he's almost dizzy with it. "God, you're enjoying this," he murmurs under the beat of the music, the warmth of his tone and the look on his face making the role he's supposed to be playing slip a bit, in this fantasy come to life. He doesn't think either of them mind.

[takecourage]

"Yeah," she says, her mouth close to his ear. "I am." She tousles her fingers into his hair, tilting his head and then leaning in to press a kiss against the corner of his mouth. "But I've got to go work, babe."

[more_magic]

Just like before, he follows the pull to his hair easily, letting her tilt his head up as she squirms in his lap. The kiss has him raising his eyebrows slightly in surprise, but he smiles. Maybe she'll get shit for it from the other girls later, but it's a worthy transgression.

"I very much wish you didn't," he says, "but rarely do any of us get exactly what we want. See you tonight?"

[takecourage]

"Yeah. I'll come straight home," she says, slipping out of his lap and picking up her dress, pulling it back on. It does more to blur her nudity than actually hide it. "Think you'll still be up?"

[more_magic]

There's a filthy joke to be made in that, something Darlington's too polite to say even to Alex. Still, the heat of it is in his eyes as he watches her pull her dress back on, her tattoos still like armor against her arms, her collarbones, those snakes twining along her hips. He nods.

"I'll be up."

[takecourage]

"Good," she says, bending to pick up the rest of her clothes. She can already tell that the ache between her thighs isn't going anywhere until she gets home.

"I'll see you later, boo."