I looked at each of them and said, "By later, she hopefully means after the next song."
The lads chuckled when Alannah cackled and, of course, her cackles made me snicker.
"Fat chance of that. Now come on, I love this song!"
Ten seconds later we were on the edge of the dance floor dancing to Best Love Song by T-Pain and Chris Brown. Both Alannah and I shouted the lyrics to the song instead of singing them, which we found hilarious. I rolled my hips a little with my hands swaying up in the air while Alannah went to town on shaking her arse and rolling her hips like a belly dancer. I was okay on the dancing front, but Alannah, that girl was killing it. Not in a choreographed styled way; just in a plain seductive way. I found myself dancing but staring at her as well, so when hands came around from behind it made me jump, because I wasn't expecting it.
I quickly looked over my shoulder and upwards ready to throw a slap at the person for grabbing me when my eyes landed on his. I smiled then and sagged my back into his chest. He leaned his head down to my ear as he moved his body with mine and said, "You're fucking killing me, what the fuck is with moving your hips and ass so much? Are you trying to cause a riot?"
I rolled my eyes. "I'm just dancin'."
"Dancing like a fucking seductress," Dominic growled as his hands landed on my hips and pulled my arse into his groin, so I was sort of slowly grinding on him.
"A seductress? Me? That title belongs to Alannah. Did you not see how she was dancin'?" I asked then looked forward to where Alannah was, only to find she wasn't there anymore or anywhere in my line of sight.
"I wasn't watching Alannah, or anybody else for that matter. My eyes were locked on you… and that ass."
I rolled my eyes again then got on my tiptoes looking for Alannah.
My stomach started to churn. "Where did she go? She was right there a minute ago. I have to find her-"
"There she is," Dominic said and pointed to the lowly lit section of the club that had hallways leading to private rooms.
I squinted my eyes and then widened them. "That's Damien she is with!" I all but screamed over the loud music.
Dominic laughed as we watched Damien and Alannah neck on across the room. They weren't just kissing; they were all but fucking each other through their clothes, and it actually made me blush.
"I have to stop her, she is not thinkin' clearly, and will regret this in the mornin'. She told me she wasn't addin' herself onto Damien's hit list even though she fancies him."
Dominic burst out laughing. "Damien's what?"
I turned to him. "His hit list, you know the number of girls he has shagged since you all moved here."
Dominic was vibrating with laughter as he led me from the dance floor and back towards the booth that was now full of girls and a good-looking lad that was seated directly next to Alec. He had a girl on his lap but also had his hand on the thigh of the good-looking lad, and it made me stare, and I don't know why. Other thoughts filled my head the more I looked at him.
"Do you mind Alec being bisexual?" Dominic asked me when he noticed my staring.
I shook my head. "Nope, I'm just curious to find out if he is a giver or a receiver."
Dominic looked horrified. "We're never discussing my brother's sexual orientation ever again."
I laughed but stopped when a screeching made me wince.
"RAMPAGE!" two girls screamed, making me jump with fright.
I moved to the left away from Dominic a bit when they flanked him on both sides. I hated that my stomach lurched at the sight of them gushing over him.
I knew he was gorgeous, and I knew he was a hot fighter, but he was mine, and these girls better fucking realise that.
"I can't wait to see you fight, you're always so good," a girl with fiery red hair purred to Dominic.
He smiled to her and winked - he fucking winked - before he said, "Thanks, beautiful. With ladies like you cheering for me it's no surprise."
They giggled, and I glared hard at Dominic before I stepped forward and literally shoved them away from him. "Fan girl time is over ladies, so get."
They were easily seven or eight years older than me, but I didn't care. If I had to stake my claim on Dominic for people to realise that I was his misses then I bloody well would.
"Bee, relax," Branna's voice came from my left.
I glanced at her; she was still on Ryder's lap. I shook my head and said, "Tell him to stop it then, and I will."
"Stop what?"
I turned and glared at Dominic before clearing my throat and repeated his words in his accent. "Thanks beautiful. With ladies like you cheering for me it's no surprise."
Alec, Kane, Ryder, and Branna cracked up when I finished talking, but I wasn't in the slightest bit trying to be funny. I was actually pretty fucking annoyed. "Pull that flirtin' bullshit again whether I'm around or not, and I'll castrate you," I snapped to Dominic, who was just staring at me as I turned and began to walk away.
"Where are you goin'?" Branna asked me.