Chapter Twenty-eight|I Didn't Ask For Permission

Euphoria moaned into the kiss as she began rock her hips against Demetrius. She fisted his hair slightly tugged at it causing him to groan. Demetrius's hands slowly trailed from her waist down to her ašs. He was having a hard time gripping her ašs despite having quite large hands.

"Not like that." Euphoria giggled. "Like this." She guided his hands past her hips and under her ašs. "Then you bring your hands up and grip 'em." She guided his hands to do just that. "Squeeze 'em." Euphoria pushed his hands flushed against hers. "Then separate 'em, give a little tap and repeat." She bit her lip. "That's how you handle a black girls ašs, my ašs in specific."

"Fučk." Demetrius growled before leaning in to continue.

"Ma'am?" A small voice came followed by a knock.

"Ignore them and maybe they'll go away." Demetrius whispered quickly.

"Go take care of your boner white boy." Euphoria laughed as she stood to her feet and rounded the bed to go answer the door.

When she reached the door she turned to make sure Demetrius was in the bathroom to go take care of his "situation". Euphoria scanned her attire quickly and nodded in satisfaction at the boy shorts that were covered by a large long sleeve top that belonged to Demetrius.

"Yes." Euphoria answered the door. Katrina the head female soldier stood at the door. Her cheeks were dusted a light pink as if being caught doing something she shouldn't. She stood dressed in a maroon jumpsuit that had a deep v-neck. Her brunette hair pulled into a messy bun, leaving her neck and chest area open. A beautiful small thin necklace adored hee collarbone.

"I-uhm..." She stummered as her eyes kept darting to her left. "We-uh, I mean I-" she scratched her brows as she looked away.

Euphoria never thought in a million years that she'd see Katrina at a loss of words and slightly intimidated by any one let alone her. Euphoria had seen Katrina fight and lead with such dominance she herself held high respect for her.

Euphoria peeked down the hall to see the heads of the other female and male soldiers disappear around the corner. It was now clear to her that Katrina drew the short straw. Euphoria couldn't help but find the situation amusing.

"Breathe Katrina." She smiled reassuringly.

"What's taking so long?" Demetrius appeared behind her.

Katrina's cheeks went a crimson red before she snapped her eyes to the ground. "Damn it Demetrius put a shirt on." Euphoria pushed him back into the room closing the door into her side. "You're making her uncomfortable."

"I don't care. She's cutting into my time with you." Demetrius muttered grimly.

Euphoria rolled her eyes as she stepped out the room and closed the door behind her. "Sorry about that. You were saying?"

"Uh- it's ok." Katrina shook her head with a small smile followed by a grimace. "I was wondering if you'd like to join us. We're going out to the club, but if your busy it's ok."

"Sure." Euphoria agreed with a wide smile. "We'd love to come. What time are you leaving?" Katrina's shoulders seemed to relax once she accepted the invitation.

"Oh no we can wait. Just take your time." Katrina said as she shook her head.

"Half an hour is all I need. We'll meet you downstairs." She smiled at her before excusing herself to Demetrius's room.

"What did she want?" Demetrius asked sitting on the bed without a shirt on still.

"Katrina and everyone else invited us to go clubbing with them. Now get your ašs up we're going." Euphoria stated as she made a beeline to the closet.

"Can't we stay in?"

"No Demetrius." She shook her head. "I haven't been out the estate since the day I went shopping with Salvatore." She pulled out a yellow silk dress. "Plus I haven't been to a club where I didn't work. I really want to go."

Demetrius sighed. "Fine we can go."

"I don't know why you thought for a split second I was asking for your permission but ok." Euphoria gave him a cheeky smile.

Euphoria had gotten dressed in a yellow silk dress that had a deep v-neck, backless and a slit up to her hip. Wore strappy silver heels that she tied up to her knees. She put her hair in a high low do and let a few curls frame her face. Her make-up done natural and brought together with a bold red lip. Euphoria clasped on her chain, watch, a brand new black hearing aid with the D'Agostino crest on it -that Demetrius got her- and added a few rings. After spritzing some perfume she grabbed a clutch a filled it with all the items she will need.

"So how do I look?" She gave Demetrius a twirl.

Demetrius drank her in. He could feel himself tighten against the slacks he wore. His jaw ticked as his eyes lingered on her chest area where the chain he gave her rested. "You look breath taking. Maybe a little too much."

"Thank you papi." She gave him a quick peck.

"How am I going to ward of the male population from you?" He growled as he gripped her hips. Demetrius frowned as he couldn't feel a band. "Where are your panties?"

"I'm wearing a thong Demetrius, relax." She giggled. "It's quite thin and higher up so you won't feel it."

"Bra?"

"You know damn well I'm not wearing one." She rolled her eyes. "C'mon let's go before you decided to lock me up in a tower for all eternity."

"So you're open to the idea."

"Boy..." She narrowed her eyes at him.

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Demetrius had made everyone change the type of club they'd be going to. They'd be going to one of his many clubs in the city. Euphoria didn't mind, as long as she got to have a bit of fun. Everyone else didn't seem to mind as well at the change of location. Before they left Parlo Benedetto had decided to to tag along. Unfortunately for Euphoria, Imelda had also decided to tag along.

"Don't leave anyone's side alright? It may be my club but I don't trust anyone else."

"Yes Papi." Euphoria teased with a wiggle of her brows.

Demetrius shot her a look before parking his car. He quickly got out before rounding the hood and opening the door for her. He helped her out the car and closed the door behind her. Everyone else had arrived a few minutes before them so they waited before making their way inside as a group. With Demetrius being the owner everyone else had easy access.

The club was like any other club scene but this one had more floors to it and it was bigger with a large bar, two large screens on either side of the DJ -it viewed people in the club and a few platforms where people danced-. Arial dancers decorated the ceiling beautifully with their graceful moves and tricks.

Demetrius soon led everyone towards the VIP area. They took an elevator up. A hostess on the floor showed them to two booths that were large enough to accommodate them. Euphoria bobbed her head to the beat as she took in the club scene around her.

"Let's go dance." Molly one of the soldiers suggested with a giddy smile.

Euphoria nodded excitedly. She quickly took a sip from one of the complimentary water bottles before turning to Demetrius. "I'll be downstairs ok?"

"Alright be careful."

Euphoria nodded before pressing a sweet kiss to his lips, cheek and neck. "Wipe off that lipstick I'll kick you. That's my bitčh repellant."

Demetrius smirked before turning his head to the side, showing her a hickie she left from their intense make out session earlier. "Is this good enough?"

"No I need to leave more but that will suffice. I'll be back in a few." She kissed lips one last time before leaving him with her clutch.

Euphoria met the girls by the elevator doors. She smiled at them before they made their way to the dance floor.