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“Yes, but you aren’t her.” I wrapped my fingers around her wrist but before I could remove her hand from my body, I caught movement in the corner of my eyes and knew who it was before I had her in my sights. When I locked eyes with the person I was here for, everything shifted.
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Rhoni.
Maybe I was delusional, or maybe it was the fourth glass of wine I just finished, exceeding my limit of three, but whichever it was had me seeing things. There was no way Dreaux was at this hotel, less than fifty feet away, with a woman damn near sitting in his lap.
I blinked a few times and refocused, looking to my left, and my pulse quickened. First with the excitement from seeing him, then from the annoyance of how I was seeing him. With another woman. One he whispered intimately too while he kept his eyes on me. Those damn eyes that had haunted me for the past four years.
His intense stare never left me. As she glared at him, his focus never left me, even after she stared my way. Those damn eyes had my skin warming all over, my stomach muscles clenching, and my clit throbbing. Those damn eyes never left me even as he removed his wallet and handed her money. She approached me, slapping a hand on the sleek wooden surface of the bar. Her other hand landed on her hip while she glared at me but I still had his undivided attention. I could feel the heat of his gaze washing over me as I tore my eyes away from him and focused on her.
“I don’t know what kind of kinky shit you and him are on but he offered me a grand to come ask if he could buy you a drink.”
“What?” I frowned and she rolled her eyes.
“He wants to buy you a drink and he offered me a grand to ask.”
“And you’re okay with your man buying me a drink?” I arched a brow and she rolled her eyes.
“He’s not my man but I’m guessing you already know that since you’re looking like you want to end my whole existence.” She smiled smugly.
My first thought after that was terrible but I couldn’t help that I took it there. Dreaux had been in prison for four years. He was out, maybe recently out, and….
“Did he pay you to have sex with him?”
Fuck, I just assumed this woman was selling her body.
“No. I will if that’s the shit y’all are into.”
Okay well now I don’t feel so bad for the assumption…
“He and I are not into anything so you can tell him I’m perfectly capable of buying my own drink.”
“Tell him yourself.” She held up the fold of cash and smiled arrogantly. “I already have my payout and I don’t have time for whatever type of shit y’all have going on.”
Without another word she was gone and my heart thundered in my chest because those eyes were still on me and now he was moving in my direction. I had no idea what I would say but I wanted him to come close.
I wanted to cum. I wanted him to make me cum, multiple times.
Dreaux didn’t speak but those eyes left me briefly. Long enough to get the attention of the guy behind the bar, who he placed an order with.
“Let me get a bottle of cognac.”
“I can’t sell you the bottle.”
“You can charge me by the glass, but I want the whole bottle, unopened.”
I smiled and rolled my eyes.
“That’s…” the bartender began but Dreaux cut him off.
“Two fifty since you’re charging fifteen per drink. I’ll give you three. You can bring me the bottle and two glasses and stop telling me what the fuck you can’t do.”
The guy frowned, but was smart though to consider the bottle cost and the fifty dollar tip. He left and returned with an unopened bottle of Hennessy which he placed on the bar next to Dreaux. Dreaux removed three hundred dollars and extended the cash to the bartender. He quickly accepted his payout and walked away.
“I told her I could buy my own drink.” I felt silly saying the words because she took his money and left without delivering my message. Dreaux only smiled sexily, those eyes locked in on me once again.
“I’m sure you’re more than capable but it’s not about the drink, Rho. I missed you.”
