Chapter 46: Birthday Shockers
POV: Zac
October 25, 2008
Our birthday’s had gone really well, the band aspect had gone well with the show and walk, it was even nice because the cake to my face wasn’t bad. I think I enjoyed it more because Gabby dragged me off after dinner to one of the side rooms. Not gonna lie, I wanted that as much as she did. The show Thursday had gone well and then we came up the coast a bit, apparently Sierra booked Gabby and I a room at a nice hotel called the Revel Hotel, because she had plans. Everyone else also moved here so we’d be together.
Gabby and Sierra had left the hotel at ten, going to lunch and then having a bit of a day shopping and doing nails. I thought I’d be bored but at 11 there was a knock on the door and I found Andrew and Lucas outside.
“What are you guys doing here?”
“We were invited to a party, apparently this Sierra chick said it was required. So, here we are.” Lucas said.
“Where is Gabby?”
“Why do you always ask where my wife is?”
“Because I never see her!”
“She and the Sierra chick went shopping and doing their nails. They should be back about three or four. Come in.”
They came in and we ordered room service something simple because I was starving and then we just crashed on the sofas.
“Everything okay? We saw some rather disturbing tweets.” Andrew said.
“Yeah. I was an idiot. Some friend of hers showed up and long story short I saw her friend kissing her and I freaked out. Things were said, I walked away and she ran. We’ve talked about that and moved past. We’re good.”
“No more keycards?” Lucas asked.
“I have given them back or thrown them away, I don’t need them. I mean really it’s not like she says no very often.”
“Does she ever say no to you?”
“She does, yes.”
“When?”
“Once a month least, the weird thing is I’m learning when not to ask.”
They both laughed. “Natural part of being a woman dude, you gotta get use to that. Although, I had a girlfriend that wanted sex all the time during that time.”
“Is that not just weird?”
“If you pick the right place it’s not bad, but right place is usually the shower. She said she loved the feeling, that things felt more intense. But, every girl is different, Mandy would kick me in the balls if I tried.”
“She doesn’t seem to be one of those like it then girls, but that’s not to say that she won’t do anything else. I don’t need key cards or other women because she’s there. It’s weird that I am finding that I like that better. It feels better with her than it ever has with anyone else.”
“Including Crystal and Priscilla?” Lucas asked.
“Yeah, well Priscilla and I never had sex.”
“You didn’t? She said you did.” Lucas said.
“She lied then, she said she wanted to wait. It does feel even better even compared to them.”
Andrew smiled. “It’s called love Zachary. It feels better and different because you really are in love with her. I mean, Crystal you loved but it wasn’t that deep love. Priscilla was but well, she ruined that.”
“So, you’re basically saying that you’re fine with just her for the rest of your life?” Lucas asked.
I really wasn’t liking his line of questions, his phrasing and the way he seemed to feel like I couldn’t change, it kind of reminded me of Max actually and him constantly telling her I wouldn’t or couldn’t change.
“I am perfectly fine to only be with her for the rest of my life. So, can we change the subject now?”
Andrew just eyed him and he nodded. We moved on to their girlfriends and love lives for a while. Sierra and Gabby got back at 2:30. Sierra was holding a black zip up bag.
“What’s in the bag?”
“Her suit for tonight which you better not look at. I’m taking it to my room and she’ll come there.”
“Why can’t I see it?”
Gabby leaned over the sofa and kissed my cheek. “Because it’s a surprise. You’ll love it I know. Hey, I have shoes for the wedding too now. But, you can’t see them either.”
“Did you buy anything I can see?”
“Yes, but they can’t see it so…you’re just gonna have to wait.”
Andrew laughed. “I get the idea what she bought wasn’t meant for us to see.”
“Guess not.” I said.
“Oh, I could show them what I got but you wouldn’t be very happy then.”
Sierra laughed. “He’d be happy alright just not the way he should be.”
Lucas actually started to say something but then stopped, it was probably far better he not say anything.
“Did you have fun shopping?”
“Oh yeah, always. Hey I got a hair trim while I was out. The ends were splitting so badly, but just a trim. I also got my nails declawed.”
“Declawed?” Andrew asked.
“Yeah, they were getting very sharp. Did you guys have fun while we were gone?”
“You knew they were coming?” I asked.
“How do you think Sierra got their numbers? Stella is here too and so is Nicole, which is why you haven’t heard from your brothers.”
“You saying they wouldn’t answer my call?”
She again leaned down and kissed my cheek. “Would you if I flew out after two months? Pretty sure the answer is no.”
Yeah, I couldn’t deny that answer at all, I wouldn’t answer the phone if she’d flown up.
“I didn’t think so.” She said.
She moved to the bedroom area and put bags up in the suitcases, clearly I wouldn’t get to see what she bought until we were alone. She and Sierra sat down for a bit and Andrew got to talk to her for a bit before she left to get ready for what I assumed was a party for us later on. Sierra told me she’d meet us in the lobby at seven, so we talked more about what was going on and then got ready. When I went to the bedroom to get clothes she had a outfit laying out on the bed, complete with underwear. I took a quick shower and got dressed, she’d chosen a rather decent pair of jeans, that fit well, but were a tad loose. A white t-shirt with a light blue button up short sleeve shirt. Andrew and Lucas had gone to their own rooms to get ready, so I had a few moments to just decompress. But I heard her ringtone go off and got the phone.
If you want to see what I got…there in my suitcase in the bag ;-)
Temptation was strong but I smiled. I would much rather you model it for me later.
You can’t handle that but if it’s what you want, then I can. Although, might be better when we get home. This outfit...
Is it that bad?
Remember last year’s outfit from Abby? The one you loved.
I clearly remembered that black lace suit, the pictures of her on the stripper pole were still in my phone actually, such nice pictures.
Yes…
It’ll top that one. : -) But, I’m almost ready. Are you?
I’ll be ready in a few…
It took a few moments of thinking about anything but her in something that would top that, before I got my wallet and headed down to the lobby. Everyone but Sierra and Gabby were there waiting. I was talking to Andrew when I saw his eyes get bigger and wider.
“Oh shit…”
I turned around and saw Sierra who was wearing a black leather dress with a panel down the front that was kind of crinkly looking, had cut outs around the shoulder and those heels were just very gothic looking. Yet what caught my attention more was my wife, who was just behind her. The suit she had on did in fact beat the one before. It was a lace bodysuit with flowers on it, long sleeve and went down to her ankles. Under the lace suit she had on black boy shorts and a black corset top that wasn’t really covering much at all. She had black heels on that criss-crossed across her feet and were tied behind her ankle.
I blinked at that choice but she looked amazing and she was covered where it counted. She’s worn less on the bottom half in those others lace pants.
“What do you think Zac? Did I do good?” Sierra asked.
“Most definitely.”
She smiled. “I knew you’d like it, fuck them for not making it when I had a chance.”
I glanced at her and smiled. “I’m perfectly fine with that.”
She rolled her eyes at me, clearly she knew that I was. Gabby was eye level in these heels, one of the reason I loved when she wore them.
“Hey buttercup, do you like my outfit?”
“I love the outfit. But, I think I’d love it more on the floor.”
“I would imagine you would. So, Sierra, we’re all here. Where are we going?”
“Not far, just a few floors up to the Royal Jelly Burlesque nightclub.”
Most were confused but Gabby just smiled and we followed her to the 6 th floor where she told the guy at the door her name and everyone was let inside. The building was large and open, a stage with some instruments set up on one end a bar in the center with steps and a stage around the top. But we were escorted to a private balcony with a great view of the entire club.
Bottles of champagne and tubs of beer were presented along with a waiter that took orders. This was expensive and I was sure Sierra wasn’t paying for this on her own. Gabby must have read my mind because she asked her how the hell she could afford this.
“I know the band members, they hooked me up. It’s a birthday party for you two and even Stella since hers is so close.”
Stella smiled. “This is nice!”
“I figured you would like it, sorry there isn’t cake but they make an awesome birthday cake martini.”
“I’m good. I don’t drink much really.”
“Girl, it’s a party. Drink a little. Gabby you have to.”
“I’ll drink some but not much, I don’t want to fall later.”
Sierra smiled. “True, you wouldn’t want too.”
I wondered what she meant by that, but they talked and I was surprised that Stella wasn’t her normal quiet self, she was opening up more about her interest, maybe she felt comfortable with us and didn’t mind.
Everyone settled in, got drinks and just kind of chilled. It was like any other club with a DJ spinning hits and people dancing and drinking. Stella and Nicole stayed with Isaac and Taylor, but Andrew and Lucas went to dance on the main floor. About 8:45 Sierra moved Gabby and I so we could see the stage and we soon found out why, it was a burlesque club, complete with half dressed women performing a show.
Gabby was intent watching the show, watching the performers do their tricks and stunts and dancing. I’d never been to such a show so it was completely new to me. The show itself was fantastic, the dancers were quite nice but they still weren’t my wife. Even if they were far less dressed than her. After the show she wanted to move some so we stayed in our little safety zone and danced. Even if the others went downstairs to the main party.
“You don’t want to go down?”
“On you?” I asked.
“I know you want to do that, but I meant the lower level.”
“No, I don’t need to hit anyone tonight.”
She was close to me as it was and it was so hard to maintain control here. But I let my hands fall to her ass anyway, we were in a private area anyway.
“Brave there.”
“So many around.”
“You want more private? I mean you gave me my birthday gift already at the venue. Let me drag you away.”
“You think I wasn’t going to? Please. This is private.”
She glanced down at the dance floor. “Not really, everyone that we can see, can see us. But, Sierra secured a more private place.”
“She did?”
She nodded. “Wanna see?”
“I have a feeling I shouldn’t say no.”
She smiled and turned and I followed her out of our private area and to the back, she gave the guy Sierra’s name and he let us through to a very private room complete with a round sofa around a stripper pole. Which is where she sat me down, with a clear view of that pole.
“All alone, any request birthday boy?”
“None, because I have no idea what you planned but I’m sure it’ll be perfect.”
She kissed me and smiled, before moving to the side wall to turn on the music, which was some decent mixture but nothing we usually listen to. It was kind of a slow pace to start with but I carefully watched her as she stepped up onto the stage, she had to be kidding me.
“You sure you can handle this?”
I glanced up, letting my eyes follow the curves of her body. “I’m positive I won’t be able to. Is that why you chose looser pants?”
“Maybe.”
I didn’t know she had any experience with these types of poles, sure I saw the pictures that Abby had her send but that wasn’t performing, so I settled back and watched. I wasn’t sure what I expected but what she did was not expected. The way she was able to spin around the pole, using it to stabilize herself as she did body rolls, leaned back, or even just dipped. Her movements were methodical and slow, timed to the music and they were very erotic. She would dip down but her back was always to me, never the front. Never what I wanted.
“You’re doing that on purpose. Having your back to me every time you drop down.”
She just looked back and smiled and I kept watching her. I’d seen strippers before she was very good at this, even with the pants on she had no problem staying up on the pole. She finally kneeled down facing me and that was entirely too much for me to handle but despite the obvious erection she kneeled down and sat there a moment before getting off the stage.
I barely handled seeing her on the pole, but when she was down on the floor and it was a lap dance, that was way too much for me to handle. If I could yank those clothes off right now, I would.
“Would they care if we ditched them?” I asked.
She leaned back against my chest. “Sierra’s already covered us, we can leave whenever you can.”
She was making slow circles with her hips, pressing her ass against the erection and then making circles with her hips. It was the right pressure and feeling, but not what I wanted.
“You don’t stop making circles with your hips we won’t ever leave.”
I moved my hands over her thighs, holding her still in my lap. The lace felt a little scratchy to me but most lace did. But the skin I could feel was warm and soft.
“Where did you learn that?”
“Sierra and Tera taught me, basics mostly. I’m no expert but uh, clearly for you it’s enough.”
I dipped my head and kissed her neck. “More than enough. Was that my present?”
“You haven’t unwrapped it yet.”
“Oh? Where is it?”
“I’m right here, you just have to drag me away so you can unwrap me.”
I focused my attention on her neck for a bit, which gave me more than enough time to be able to get up. We did stop by the main area for a few minutes just to let someone know we were leaving, not that anyone complained. As we weaved through the crowd I kept my hands on her so it was clear she was mine. She stayed against me in the elevator. Her hands on my ass, I followed her down the hallway and to our room.
Getting her out of that suit was so fucking easy, it just slid down. The best part about being here was that we had a bed. It wasn’t a bathroom, small dusty room, or even the bunk. It gave me all the time I wanted to do everything I wanted which would drive her insane. I wanted her to feel loved still, so having that time allowed me to take my time. By the time it was just us laying there the sun was coming up.
“We need hotels more often, totally.”
I smiled. “I can do that anywhere, just here is better. I don’t have to show up for anything.”
“Don’t be setting yourself up for things.”
I pulled her to me and kissed her. “I’m not. You know what I can do.”
She smiled and I was about to suggest a shower when her phone went off. She reached over and checked, because it was early and I was sure that most of our crew was asleep.
“It’s a text from Abby.”
She showed me the picture message, very nice photo of her and I. My hands clearly on her ass. It said it was tweeted by someone at the party. Not that we cared. She didn’t reply just laid it behind her on the stand.
“Why wasn’t she here?”
“She had to retake a class she failed, the stress and stuff with Max and everything with them she just lost focus. She said she wanted too but she has a major test Monday and needs to study. I promised her we would do something when I got home.”
“Her birthday is in December, maybe do something with her for hers.”
“Yeah, do you have any plans for our anniversary? Do we have any idea what we could do?”
I smiled. “I’m way ahead of you. It’s a date I can’t forget so I’ve been planning for a while.”
“Guess I can’t know?”
“Nope. It’ll be a surprise. We should get some sleep though.”
“That sounds like a good plan.”
We could shower later and maybe even more, for now sleep was pulling me under and it wasn’t long before she and I both were asleep.
Revel Hotel and Casino, didn’t open until 2012 and closed in 2014.
Gabby's suit
Sierra + Her suit :)
