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I made general small talk with customers, some I knew, some I didn’t, on my short journey toward my destination.
The entire time, my eyes were on Curly Locks. She knew I was coming for her.
There may have been loud conversation and music playing all around me, but the only thing I could hear was my breathing and the slight thump of my Timberland work boots.
The closer I got to her, the wider her eyes became.
Trapped, baby.
I’ve got you trapped.
Mia
When Conor first caught me staring at him, I battled the need to leave. But then he sent the pretty waitress over with another drink. It was rude for me to leave then, even if I knew I wouldn’t drink it.
I had a limit, and I was pretty strict about it. I had to drive.
When the bar got crazy busy, I almost slipped out then. I wanted to be unnoticed. I wasn’t ready to ‘meet’ Conor. I had to come up with a plan!
Unfortunately, I found myself glued to my chair and when Conor’s eyes found mine yet again when the crowd dwindled…
I had been frozen to the spot, unsure of what to do.
He stalked his way toward me now, black kilt hardly moving around his legs. My eyes traveled down, taking in his hairy but muscular calves, ending in short socks and tan boots. I brought my eyes back up to lock on his and sat up a little straighter.
Did he recognize me? Did he know who I was?
He finally reached my table and put a bottle of water down in front of me. “Your lager is probably warm and undrinkable by now.”
His voice had deepened more in the last fifteen years. I mean, I knew it was going to happen. It had started well before the last summer I spent with his sister. But it was low and gritty, and it alone had my heart pounding behind my breasts and my pussy getting wet.
I licked my bottom lip before bringing it in my mouth to bite gently. I watched as his eyes focused on the movement.
I hadn’t been intending on the highly sexual movement to be anything more than a reflex of my nerves, but the way his nostrils flared and his pupils dilated… Shoot.
“You like what you see, Curly Locks?” His eyes slowly moved from my lips to my eyes.
So he didn’t know me.
I wasn’t sure if I should be relieved or embarrassed.
“I do.” My voice held a huskiness I wasn’t aware I was capable of.
“What are you doing tonight?”
Oh my God. This was happening.
I hadn’t properly planned and wasn’t expecting anything to happen tonight but oh my God.
It was happening.
I shifted in my seat and tilted my head to the side. I guess I was going to have to play it by ear. With a mental shake and a deep breath, I brought out my best bravado. “Nothing.”
“I bet I could turn your nothing into a great night.”
He leaned into the table, his forearms resting on the wooden top and he lazily slid his bottle of water from hand to hand, as if he didn’t have a care in the world.
Well, he probably didn’t.
