Chapter 24

We made our way through the crowd at the door. It wasn't hard with the way our ladies looked. Tamara and Michelle led the way while Michael and I just followed like little puppies. The girls led us to the door of Confetti's. Tamara turned and flashed me a big smile and said, "Let's party!"

She and I led the way for Michelle and Michael. We were fortunate that a group was getting up as we passed a table and Michelle grabbed it. The music was playing and had Tamara moving and grooving. She seemed anxious to get on the dance floor. I asked Michael to order us a couple of MGDs and let Tamara drag me to the dance floor.

Tamara looked so fine and every guy in the place gave her at least a glance. I was enjoying watching her gyrate; she danced so well. We stayed out on the floor for the next dance as Michelle and Michael joined us. He seemed to be enjoying dancing with Michelle. They made a cute couple. I wasn't trying to play matchmaker but after the tension earlier with McKenzie, he needed some enjoyment.

They stayed on the floor while Tamara and I went back to the table. "You look ravishing!" I told her.

"I was hoping you would like it. Michelle helped me pick it out. She really likes you and I'm glad you got Michael to come tonight," she said.

"If he's lucky, Michelle will make him cum tonight," I teased.

"Oh, you guys are all alike, flash a little skin at you and you want to eat our pussies," she said as she raised her skirt a little higher on her thighs and winked.

I leaned over and slipped my tongue down her throat. I reached around and it was as if she were naked; my hands were all over her back. Bare skin was all I felt. I wanted to take her right there.

"Excuse me... sir?" the waitress was trying to get our attention. "Are you ready for another round?'

"Sure," I replied now that the moment was broken.

Michelle and Michael came back to the table laughing. They flopped down and drained the last of their drinks.

"Are you two having fun?" I asked.

Michael answered, "I don't know about Michelle, but I haven't had this much fun in a long time."

Michelle agreed. The waitress brought our drinks and we toasted to friends and sexy women. The girls said thank you in unison.

We stayed in that club and danced a few more dances. We then moved to the karaoke bar. Tamara and Michelle sang a song together and I swear the area in front of the stage got a little more crowded. "I think they are trying to look up our dates' dresses," I said to Michael.

"Yeah, ain't it nice!" he replied and held his beer up as if to toast. I touched the longnecks together and took a drink.

We stayed in there and listened for a while. The girls kept trying to get Michael and me up to sing. We refused.

Michelle and Tamara excused themselves to go to the ladies room. While they were gone a very attractive woman approached the table.

"You're that actor, aren't you?" she said.

I answered, "No, I'm not an actor."

"No... not you. You," she directed to Michael. "You were in Replacement Killers. Can I have your autograph?"

Michael was very nice and obliged her. He was handing the napkin to the woman as the girls came back. Michelle looked shocked.

She said, "I know we aren't on a date, but that was rude."

"Wait..." I said.

"No, John, I have never had a man give his number to another woman while he was out with me," she said in a very angry voice.

I started laughing. I was almost rolling in the aisle. The look on Michael's face was priceless.

Tamara grabbed Michelle's arm before she could huff away.

"Michelle, I would like you to meet Michael Rooker, the Hollywood actor. The woman asked him for his autograph," I explained.

Michelle looked even more confused. "Is this true?" she asked Michael.

"Yes, it is, and I hope this doesn't change things. I'm really enjoying tonight," he said.

"Hell yes, it changes things. I thought I was out with a nice guy," she said and then winked. "Now I'm out with a nice guy actor." She walked up to him and hugged his neck. She then leaned her head back and kissed him.

"Awww... isn't that sweet?" I said. "Now let's go over to Rockin' Rodeo and polish our belt buckles."

I was more comfortable with C&W. We went in and there was a good two-stepping song starting, so I led Tamara to the floor and we took off. Her heels and tight dress made it difficult to get fancy but I was enjoying holding her. Two songs later we left the dance floor to find Michael and Michelle.

We found them half way around the club from where we came in. They had grabbed a table and even had a couple of cold beers waiting for us. They seemed to be getting along. I wonder if his celebrity status was opening any doors with Michelle.

The night was going too good. We were talking and drinking when a cowboy came up and asked Tamara to dance. She turned him down and he acted surprised that she said no and left. Why are there rude men out there who walk up to a table where it is obvious that a man and woman are together, and ask the woman to dance? It pissed me off. The 'dude' thought he was man enough to get the woman to just get up and leave her date.

Michael must have sensed my change in mood and said, "Relax. There was no harm done except to your ego. I see this all the time."

"I know, but I would love to see justice. I'm definitely not upset with Tamara. I was proud that she not only told him no, but made sure he understood she was with me," I said.