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Approaching the bar, he flipped the first stool upside down on it. The song switched to Andy Grammar, singing about not giving up on each other. His hands wrapped around the metal of the second one as an idea popped into his mind. He moved around the bar as Charli stood, wiping her brow.
“Dance with me?”
Her eyes sparkled as she smiled. “Let me turn it up.” She untied her apron, placing it on the counter before adjusting the volume.
He reached out his hand and she took it. Finn led her to the dance floor, spinning her in his arms. She giggled. Holding her closer, he pressed his cheek to hers. Hands intertwined, bodies molded against one another, they danced. The lyrics, though sung by another, were ripped straight from his heart. Charli was a good woman. She’d stuck by him when he’d lost everything. She was understanding and patient. Charli was perfect. He might have gotten hit on the head, but he wasn’t stupid. They had something between them—something most people searched their whole lives for. He could love this woman. He wanted to. He was already more than halfway there. It was time he showed her he was ready for more.
“You’re so beautiful.” He backed away to look into the windows of her soul, studying her face. The corners of her eyes creased when she smiled. And damn if the curve of her lips didn’t do something to him. The hand on her waist tightened; his other went to her neck. Leaning in, he pressed his lips against hers. Sparks and shimmers buzzed through his body. A firestorm burst to life inside him from just the feel of this woman in his arms. Liquid heat poured over him. She moaned, her mouth opening to him. She sucked on his tongue. A bolt of lust shot straight to his dick. He ground against her so she could feel what she did to him.
“I want you, Charli-baby.”
Her eyes met his, the question shining back.
The song switched to something else. The heavy bass line throbbed a pulsing, rhythmic beat. Slow, sensual lyrics wrapped around them, tangling them up in a web of desire.
“I need to make love to you,” he confirmed.
“I want that too.” She smiled.
“Let’s go home, then.” He grabbed her hand.
“No. I can’t wait any longer. I need you inside me.” She grabbed his T-shirt, pulling it over his head.
Finn looked towards the cameras.
Charli’s hand slipped into his, tugging him towards the back room. “Office.”
He followed, shutting the door behind them with a click. His heart raced, while his body throbbed with fierce yearning. We’re really about to do this. “This is what you want?”
She nodded, reaching for the buttons of his pants, eyes on his. “Tell me what to do.”
“You like when I boss you around?” He smirked.
“Only when we’re doing this.” She smiled.
“Take me in your hand.”
She obeyed, unzipping his pants, pulling down his boxers, and allowing him to spring free. The gust of cool air was a stark contrast to his hot flesh.
“Now get on your knees.”
He held her hand to help her down.
Her pink tongue darted out, licking her lips as she eyed his erection, salacious hunger smoldering in her wanton gaze.
“Suck my cock.”
Hot lips enveloped him a moment later. He hissed. Fuck, she was good at this. Her tongue swirled over the head before she ran it along the underside. His hands threaded through her hair as he slowly fucked her mouth. His dick grew harder.
Her fingernails raked down the inside of his thighs. A prickling sensation wound up his spine. He pulled out of her mouth, helping her to her feet and tearing down her leggings. She stepped out of them.
Charli pointed to the couch. “Take your pants off and sit there.”
“Now who’s giving orders?”
She smirked. “It’s my turn to be in control.”
Fuck, that was hot. He quickly stripped and sat on the sofa. Charli took off her remaining clothes and climbed onto his lap.
