jumped with joy. He wasn’t perfect! She admitted this was probably the least of his faults—all men had a boatload—but it was the first she’d seen. For that she was grateful. His twists and jerks, grinding his pelvis into hers, which she did appreciate, only endeared him to her more.
He couldn’t keep the beat if his life depended on it.
She tried to show him, tried to lead, but after a moment, she ended up following his offbeat movements, and laughing herself silly.
She’d never had so much fun! Never had she found a man who couldn’t dance worth a darn so incredibly, undeniably sexy.
Her pussy was dripping wet, along with the rest of her, when they left the dance floor and made their way to the quiet darkness outside an hour or two later. The chill slapped her, stealing her breath for a moment, then seeped inside, cooling her just enough to be comforting. They walked hand in hand to his car.
Now what?
“Will you come home with me?” he asked.
Thank you, Lord! She didn’t need a written invitation. “Okay, but what about my car?” she asked, suddenly remembering her car was still parked at the community center.
“I’ll have it brought to my place.”
What? Did he have servants, too? Now, she had to see his home. Images of multimillion-dollar palaces played through her mind. “Okay.”
He gave her another of those promising looks as she sat in the passenger seat, and her body tensed from flushed forehead to wobbly knees. She toyed with the hem of her top as she waited for him to start the car.
“I don’t live far.” His voice was hot and silky, sultry as a summer night. Her pussy began that familiar tingle.
“Okay.” She swallowed, even though her mouth was as dry as a desert. She tried to lick her lips, but there wasn’t a bit of moisture on her tongue to wet them. Every muscle in her body tensed, both from the excitement, the knowledge of what was coming, but also from a bit of the jitters.
“You got pretty quiet on me. Are you okay?” He glanced at her as he pulled up to a red traffic light.
“I’m fine. Just a little overwhelmed by everything.”
“Overwhelmed in a good way, I hope.”
The light turned green, and as if he didn’t have to look to know it had changed, he set the car into motion.
How the hell did he do those things? Talk in people’s heads. See things without looking? Send bolts of electricity through her with the smallest touch?
Finally, he looked back to the road. “If you’re overwhelmed now, wait till you get to my place.”
“Should I run now while I still have the chance?” she half-joked.
He laughed a wicked chuckle, as hot and sexy as the look he kept giving her. The same look that was making her heart do some really interesting things, and turning her legs into marshmallow again. “Probably should,” he responded, turning down a street lined with magnificent brick homes. Huge, immaculately landscaped, the houses had to run a couple of million dollars, easy.
They turned at the end of a street and followed a winding road through a wooded area. Lights twinkled ahead, through the trees. As they drove slowly up the road, a house appeared in a clearing.
A wide circular drive led up to a massive house with a deep blue painted door. Jane’s car was sitting in a parking area to the left.
How did they know to get her car already? How had they started it? She possessed the only set of keys.
Besides, he hadn’t called anyone, not that she’d seen. He hadn’t left her sight. What was going on?
He parked the car before the front stairs. “Welcome to my home.”
She glanced out the window, awestruck. She’d never stepped foot in a place like this. Evidently the restaurant business produced a pretty penny…or he wasn’t telling her the whole truth.
Accepting his hand, she stepped from the car and walked up the stairs. The building was even more gorgeous up close. It was dark outside, so details were hard to see from far away. But now that she
He couldn’t keep the beat if his life depended on it.
She tried to show him, tried to lead, but after a moment, she ended up following his offbeat movements, and laughing herself silly.
She’d never had so much fun! Never had she found a man who couldn’t dance worth a darn so incredibly, undeniably sexy.
Her pussy was dripping wet, along with the rest of her, when they left the dance floor and made their way to the quiet darkness outside an hour or two later. The chill slapped her, stealing her breath for a moment, then seeped inside, cooling her just enough to be comforting. They walked hand in hand to his car.
Now what?
“Will you come home with me?” he asked.
Thank you, Lord! She didn’t need a written invitation. “Okay, but what about my car?” she asked, suddenly remembering her car was still parked at the community center.
“I’ll have it brought to my place.”
What? Did he have servants, too? Now, she had to see his home. Images of multimillion-dollar palaces played through her mind. “Okay.”
He gave her another of those promising looks as she sat in the passenger seat, and her body tensed from flushed forehead to wobbly knees. She toyed with the hem of her top as she waited for him to start the car.
“I don’t live far.” His voice was hot and silky, sultry as a summer night. Her pussy began that familiar tingle.
“Okay.” She swallowed, even though her mouth was as dry as a desert. She tried to lick her lips, but there wasn’t a bit of moisture on her tongue to wet them. Every muscle in her body tensed, both from the excitement, the knowledge of what was coming, but also from a bit of the jitters.
“You got pretty quiet on me. Are you okay?” He glanced at her as he pulled up to a red traffic light.
“I’m fine. Just a little overwhelmed by everything.”
“Overwhelmed in a good way, I hope.”
The light turned green, and as if he didn’t have to look to know it had changed, he set the car into motion.
How the hell did he do those things? Talk in people’s heads. See things without looking? Send bolts of electricity through her with the smallest touch?
Finally, he looked back to the road. “If you’re overwhelmed now, wait till you get to my place.”
“Should I run now while I still have the chance?” she half-joked.
He laughed a wicked chuckle, as hot and sexy as the look he kept giving her. The same look that was making her heart do some really interesting things, and turning her legs into marshmallow again. “Probably should,” he responded, turning down a street lined with magnificent brick homes. Huge, immaculately landscaped, the houses had to run a couple of million dollars, easy.
They turned at the end of a street and followed a winding road through a wooded area. Lights twinkled ahead, through the trees. As they drove slowly up the road, a house appeared in a clearing.
A wide circular drive led up to a massive house with a deep blue painted door. Jane’s car was sitting in a parking area to the left.
How did they know to get her car already? How had they started it? She possessed the only set of keys.
Besides, he hadn’t called anyone, not that she’d seen. He hadn’t left her sight. What was going on?
He parked the car before the front stairs. “Welcome to my home.”
She glanced out the window, awestruck. She’d never stepped foot in a place like this. Evidently the restaurant business produced a pretty penny…or he wasn’t telling her the whole truth.
Accepting his hand, she stepped from the car and walked up the stairs. The building was even more gorgeous up close. It was dark outside, so details were hard to see from far away. But now that she
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