Page 41 of Wild River


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“I have to close tonight, and I’m not going home with you.” Her chest was rising and falling again, I could feel the excitement coming off her in waves.

She was actually considering this.

“I never said anything about going home with me. If you did that, it would be a whole different story. You wouldn’t know what to do with yourself. I’d make you feel so good.”

She raised a brow, tongue swiping out to wet her bottom lip. “So, what? You’re going to make me orgasm right here on the dance floor in sixty seconds? Tell me how you plan to pull this off.”

I leaned down close to her ear. “No fucking way. I wouldn’t let any of these fuckers see you fall apart. It would be just for you and me.”

She cleared her throat. “Go on.”

“If you’re only giving me sixty seconds, I’ll walk you straight to the bathroom. I’ll lock the door, drop to my knees, and hikethis skirt up to your waist. I’ll slide your panties to the side and spread your legs wide before I bury my face there. And I can promise you, I’ll enjoy every goddamn second that I’m there.”

“Impressive answer. Those are some steep goals you’re setting, seeing as no one’s ever pulled that off before. I’d hate for you to be setting yourself up for failure,” she said against my ear, her lips grazing along the bottom of my earlobe.

I leaned back down; we were taking turns whispering to one another. “You’ve gotten yourself there. You’ve just been with the wrong guys.”

“You’re awfully sure of yourself. You know this would be a one-time thing, right?” She pulled her head back to study my gaze.

I chuckled. “I’m good with whatever you want. It’s no secret I don’t do relationships. But I would consider bending the rules to give you a little pleasure while you’re home.”

“One. Time. That’s the deal.”

“One time. Sixty seconds. I can live with that.”

The song came to an end, and I waited for her to make the next move. She found my hand and led me through the crowd, into the back hallway, and down the stairs. I guess we weren’t going to the bathroom.

She pushed open the door to the office and led me inside before locking it behind her. “I’m not going into that bathroom where everyone is waiting in line. This is no one’s business. It stays between us.”

“I’ll do it wherever you want me to.” I pressed her up against the wall, my hand finding the side of her neck.

“Aside from the dance floor, right?” She chuckled before pulling her phone from her back pocket and setting the timer to one minute.

“Damn straight. No one else gets to see this.”

“What’s in it for you?”

“I get to feel you come against my lips. Doesn’t get any better, Queenie.”

“Holy shit,” she whispered. “You have a filthy mouth.”

“My mind is even filthier.” I took the phone from her hand. “Are you ready?”

“I guess so. Sixty seconds. Have your way with me.”

God damn, was I ready.

I hit start on the timer and tossed her phone onto the chair beside us.

twelve

. . .

Ruby

My head was spinning,my legs shaking, and I didn’t know how I’d ended up here.

How I’d agreed to this.

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