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“Every woman catches his attention. The guy might be my best friend, but he’s still a fucking cad.”

Lia screws up her nose, and I have this sudden desire to press a kiss against the tip.

“This seems different,” she says.

“So who’s the lucky woman?”

“He didn’t tell me, but he wanted to know how to approach her. For a man who seems very confident of his abilities, he’s pretty nervous. Seems like she’s caused quite a stir with him. ”

“That’ll be the blood rushing to his dick. Don’t be fooled into thinking Dalton actually has the ability to commit to a relationship, Lia.”

“Perhaps,” she shrugs. Then tipping her head to the side says, “Are you okay? You seem a little tense.”

“I’m four shots down,” I explain, referring to our earlier conversation in the car.

She winces. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologise to me. My issues are mine alone to deal with,” I reply, drawing her into my arms as Owen’s husky voice begins to sing. He’s the lead singer of the band and a legend around here, despite only being twenty-two years old. The kid’s got talent, that’s for sure, just like the rest of the band members. “I’m glad you’re having a good time.”

“I am having a good time, but I’m having a better time now that you’ve finally decided to dance with me. I’ve been waiting all night, Drix,” she replies, pressing her body against mine. My bastard cock stiffens at the way she feels so damn good in my arms.

“Had to pluck up the courage,” I admit, my heart fucking skipping a beat as she wraps her arms around my back.

“Well, I’m glad you did,” she replies softly as she stares up at me, her warmth seeping into my body as we sway together. “This feels good.”

“It sure does, doll,” I say.

“Doll?”

My cheeks flare with heat at the pet name. I shrug, smiling. “You look as pretty as one of those china dolls you love so much,” I explain.

She chuckles. “If we’re giving each other nicknames, what should I call you?”

“Yours?” I immediately reply.

Her eyes flicker with heat, a sensual smile pulling up her lips. “Yours,” she murmurs, sounding it out on her lips.

“Yeah, mine,” I mutter back, and as Owen sings about a man needing to be loved, everyone else in the bar seems to disappear and all I can concentrate on is this fucking beautiful woman before me. Her eyes are bright as she looks up at me, her porcelain skin flushed, jewels of perspiration dotting her forehead. I have the biggest desire to sweep my lips against her skin, tasting them.

“Thank you for this, I haven’t had this much fun in a long time.”

“I’m happy you’re happy,” I reply, meaning it with every fibre of my being.

She nods, biting on her plump, cherry-red lips. Fuck, I want to kiss her.

Her gaze flicks from my eyes to my lips, and her mouth parts on a soft breath as she softens in my arms. If she were anyone else I would’ve leaned down and kissed the breath from her body, but I can’t seem to bridge the gap, my own feelings running rampant in my bloodstream.

I love this woman.

I fucking love her.

And for that reason I don’t kiss her, because I might scare her off, and I can’t fucking bear the thought. Slowly, I need to take this slowly, I remind myself.

So we dance, and as I hold her in my arms, I feel this strange concoction of peace, desire, and longing surging through me. My fucking cock grows with every damn step, and there’s no hiding my burning attraction as her breasts press against my chest. I’ve gone to bed every damn night dreaming about how they might feel in my hands, both soft and heavy. I’ve wondered about what sounds she would make when I touched her, kissed her, licked her in all the places I know would make her wet, pliable in my hands. I’ve imagined how it would feel to sink my cock inside of her… I already know it would be fucking bliss, like coming home.

“Lia,” I groan, needing to kiss her but knowing I can’t. I pull back a little, distancing myself.

“Please,” she whispers, her grip tightening as she stares up at me, her eyes heavy-lidded as though she feels as drunk on this feeling between us as I am. If I could bottle this feeling I would, I’d sip from it every day of my godforsaken life just to feel this way forever.

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