comfortable in my arms. What scared her off?
Fuck it.
I’m not going to sit around waiting for her to come to me. I’m tired of this. I want her, and I just
need to tell her. If she doesn’t feel the same, then so be it. Maybe that will be the kick in the balls I
need to move the fuck on.
I follow her toward the restrooms and prop myself up on the wall across from the women’s
bathroom, waiting for her to come out.
She sees me the moment the door opens and freezes.
“What are you doing?” I don’t answer her. I just grab her hand and pull her behind a wall so
we’re hidden from everyone else.
I push her up against the wall and cage her in with my arms. She looks up at me with those big
hazel eyes, and I can feel her breathing start to pick up.
“What are you doing?” she asks again.
“I want you, Celine,” I tell her as I drag the tip of my nose along her cheekbone until I get to her
ear.
“What?” she chokes out.
“I want you, and I’m tired of waiting.”
“You want me? How?” I glance at her face and see that she’s looking up at me from under hooded
eyelids. She’s horny.
“I want to rip this fucking dress off you and slam my cock so far inside you that you beg me to let
you come.”
“Oh my God,” she whispers, her eyes widening. I bet she wasn’t expecting that from friend-zoned
Ezra.
I know that’s how everyone thinks of me. I know because I carry the ‘good guy’ image, so no one
thinks I would be good in bed. But it’s actually quite the opposite. I know exactly what I’m doing
when it comes to the bedroom.
I can’t wait another second. I bring my lips to hers. Tonight must be my lucky night because she
kisses me back. This is the first time our lips have ever touched, and it feels like fireworks are going
off in my body.
I push my tongue to her lips, and she greets me with her own. She tastes like champagne, and