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The first song ended with us chest-to-chest and I gasped at just how close we were and how hard his body was, everywhere. “Mostly your accent, but I’m sure I could think of a few more things after a few more dances.”
His smile brightened at that and I pressed against him. “Guess I better not disappoint.”
“Guess so,” I told him as another song started. Grant’s hands never left mine and I had a feeling I was going to do something really stupid, like sleep with him, which was exactly what Eva had warned me not to do. But dang, he made it hard to be a good girl the way he kept that heated green glare on me, smiling at me like I really was the prettiest girl in the whole place.
Four, maybe five songs later and we were both damp with sweat, breathing hard and smiling like fools. I could see us this same way only in a whole other setting and I had to look away as I sipped my ice cold lemonade. “Another dance?”
I didn’t answer, just put my hand in his and let me guide me to the dark end of the dance floor as a slow country ballad started up and Grant pulled me close, so close that I could feel his heart beating against my chest.
“You’re a good dance, Brenna.”
“So are you,” I whispered in his ear, enjoying the way his breath hitched at that one little move. “You impressed me.”
“Yeah?” I nodded and he leaned in closer. “Then I already consider tonight a win.”
I knew the kiss was coming, I could just feel it based on the heat in his eyes and the way he licked his full lips a moment before they pressed against mine. His lips were soft and pillowy, but they were also firm and insistent, almost commanding as his tongue slid back and forth across the seam of my lips until I opened up. Grant moaned and his grip tightened on my hips, letting me feel just how much he was impacted by the kiss.
The kiss was soft and gentle, but it was hot enough to singe the material right off the lacy black panties I’d worn to boost my confidence. “Wanna get out of here?”
This was it, the moment of truth. Was I gonna to be a good girl? A grown woman who made good decisions, or was I going to live in the moment and satisfy my desire for this man who had intrigued me for weeks? “I think I do.” I still hadn’t made up my mind and Grant didn’t push.
“You think?” Like the gentleman he was, Grant wasn’t halfway to the door to force the issue, he kept swaying to the music and he still held me close.
Ah, hell. Who am I kidding? I nodded, my decision firm in my mind now. “I want to get out of here.”
His shoulders sagged in relief and I grinned. “Your place or mine?”
My grin broadened at his question. “Depends on who makes it to the street first. Race ya!” I took off at a run, thankful I’d worn my favorite pair of boots tonight instead of the sexy stilettos Jessie May had insisted I wear.
Grant
Damn, was there anything hotter than a woman who wasn’t afraid to laugh out loud? Yeah, a woman who did what it took to win without worrying about a man’s ego. It was hot as hell watching her race to her car, long shapely legs pumping hard until I lost sight of her.
Yeah, Brenna McKenna had my blood all fired up with her thick country twang, quirky sayings, and most of all, that tiny denim skirt she wore that had me thinking dirty thoughts about her from the moment she arrived at the restaurant. I never thought I had a thing for cowgirls until I met this brash blond, but dammit, I liked her a lot. She was all legs and tits and hair, and those were three of my favorite things in the world. She also possessed another trait that was at the top of my list, she was a woman who was up for a good time.
Only a good time.
The gift certificate for Time for Love was meant to be a joke from Miles and Liam, but I wasn’t a man to be outdone, so I’d gone in and taken the classes and got matched. With Brenna. Did I also mention that my middle name was Lucky?
I slammed on my brakes in behind Brenna’s salon and killed the engine as she stood at a heavy steel door, keys poised to unlock. “Damn woman, do you moonlight as a street racer?” Not that it wasn’t hot as hell to see her drive fast and handle the car with ease, but a man could only be so turned on before things got tricky.
