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I point to my ears to show him that I didn’t hear him. He leans in, and I swear I lose my ability to breathe. His scent is intoxicating. “You heard me just fine, beautiful.”
He straightens and greets both Harry and Ally, and I feel like I imagined that whole exchange.
The VIP Section and half of the main area are booked out for the launch. Harrison leads us to our booth.
“You better get in there. That man is as fine as expensive wine. You need that ass waxed well,” Ally giggles before following Harry backstage, where her backup singers are waiting.
I don't even think I could have had a comeback for that. I can't wait to see her on stage; every time she sings a song, it is a reminder of why I started writing in the first place. To hear those beautiful voices bring it all to life.
Mario and Tamika are already making out, even though he has another woman on his arm.
“So you’re the brains behind this operation?” He leans in closer. I feel my cheeks flush, and I reach for my drink.
“I just write the songs,” I smile. “Harry would be the brains.”
I take a sip of my honey whiskey.
“A whiskey girl? I like that,” he tells me, and it sounds like he’s asking me if I’ll climb on his lap and ride him. I manage a smile.
I feel his breath on the back of my neck, and the material of his suit jacket brushes against the bare skin on my back—way to go, low cut dress.
Thankfully Ally takes the stage, distracting me, and gives what I can only call the performance of a lifetime. The club roars, cheers, and whoops sound between people screaming their lungs out for an encore. And she gives them one, singing a song I wrote when I was pissed off at Denton. I practically climb on the table for that one.
Zack laughs at my enthusiasm.
“Would you like to dance, Brianna?” Zack asks.
I nod. “I would love to.”
Something slow and sexy comes on as I walk through the crowd. Zack’s fingers kiss my hips as he pulls me close against his chest. Biting my bottom lip, I close my eyes, leaning into his hard chest and woodsy scent. I move against him with caution at first, but his erection makes me brave enough to start grinding with the intention of driving him crazy.
He moves my hair aside and kisses me below my ear, sending shivers all over my skin.
“You’re a sexy woman, Brianna. Too sexy.” His hands travel up and down the side of my body.
Our bodies move in sync with the music. Lifting my arm and wrapping it around the back of his neck, I exhale. He breathes down my neck, and I know I’m wet as fuck right now.
I let out a moan when his hands grip my waist again, harder this time.
Usher’sLove in the Clubplays, and he’s literally dry humping me on that dancefloor.
“Bathroom, now.” He hisses and fuck if that doesn’t turn me on. I have never, never fucked a stranger, ever.
He leads me into the VIP bathroom and into a stall. His lips are on mine in an instant, kissing, sucking, biting. He unzips his pants, tugging up my dress. He slides a condom down his fucking impressive length, and I wrap my arms around his neck as he spreads my legs, wrapping them around him. “Hold onto me,” he pants as he lines up at my entrance.
He thrusts into me and fucks me so hard the stall partitions shake. I hear giggling. He tilts me a little and fucks me harder with every thrust of his hips. “Oh God, fuck, Zack.” I groan. My pussy clenches around him as I come hard, calling Denton’s name. That makes Zack angry, and he pounds harder into me, sweat dripping off his forehead. He groans a release, his mouth on mine.
We catch our breaths. “I’m sorry about that,” I say breathlessly.
“Break-up?” He asks as he discards the condom and straightens up.
“Something like that,” I say, as honestly as I can.
“I don’t do this usually, haven’t done this since I was a teenager,” he laughs. “I should have started by saying that.”
“Neither do I.” I feel my face heat up. He leans in and captures my lips.
“Can I take you out sometime? Not this scene, somewhere we can talk. Fuck, I should have also started with that.”
