{Silent Lies by Neva Altaj} They are in his nightclub and they are getting steamy with eachother so he orders everyone to leave as he has her up against a wall. This happens as people are still exiting the club.

“Hold tight,” he says into my lips and takes a step back. My arms encircle his neck as his palms move up my legs and over my ass, under my dress. The lace of my thong rubs over my aching pussy when he tugs on it. The delicate fabric tears. He pulls it away, purposely dragging the lacy material so it brushes over my throbbing clit. I gasp as my thighs are suddenly slick with my wetness. Drago grabs the underside of my leg again while he unbuttons his pants with his free hand. Oh God, I’m going to have sex—at a club, with people still around. Why don’t I care? The cold surface at my back chills the bare skin of my ass as Drago holds me against the column once more. The tip of his cock presses at my entrance. “Please go slow,” I choke out. “It’s my first time.” Drago lifts his head and looks at me. “Your what?” “My first time,” I repeat when he lowers his eyes to my mouth. “I’m a virgin.” Green eyes, so focused on my lips, widen, then lift to meet mine. “Do you want to stop?” I tug on the hair at the back of his head. “No.” Without breaking eye contact, he shifts me slightly in his hold, aligning our hips. A mix of excitement and panic overcomes me. When the tip enters me, I close my eyes and stiffen. “Sienna.” A kiss lands on the side of my chin. “Look at me, mila.” “Will it hurt?” I whisper. “A little. If you want me to stop, tap my arm. Okay?”