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Yeah, uh huh—you got that right, buddy. I did not like that woman, but a piece of me feels sorry for her. She wanted something more from Cole and my guess is he strung her along, making her think there might be a future for them. Still, I didn’t like her.
Cole leads me up to the bar. “I need to take care of a few things. Are you okay to wait here?”
I shrug, “sure.”
“Morgan will be right over there.” He points to Morgan standing against the wall about ten feet from me. “I won’t be long.” He kisses me, then walks towards the office.
“Excuse me, barkeep.” I motion to Cooper, who walks over to me.
He wipes his hands on a towel, then flips it over his shoulder. “Did you just call me a barkeep?”
“Yep, would you prefer barmaid?” I grin.
“How about badass bartender?”
“Okay, badass, how about a drink?”
“Sure, what’s your poison?”
Hmm, I don’t really have a particular liquor I like, but then it hits me. “How about something with a naughty name?”
Cooper gives me a wicked grin. He pulls out a couple liqueurs, puts them in two shot glasses, tops it with whipped cream and then sits them in front of me.
“What is it?”
Cooper smirks. “A blow job.” My cheeks flame. I totally asked for that one.
I push the shot glass away from me with one finger like it might bite me. “No.”
“I’m just giving you what you asked for.”
I raise an eyebrow at him. “Try again.”
“Oh, come on, love. Here, I’ll show you how to drink it.” Cooper puts the shot in front of him, bends down, covers his lips over the glass, then picks it up with his mouth, draining the liquid.
“Now your turn.” He puts the second shot in front of me.
I just stare at it. I admit there’s something very appealing, if not kinky, about this shot and the way you drink it. And I do want to drink it.
I put my head down to grab the glass with my mouth.
“Hey.” Cole comes up behind me, scaring me, and my nose smears the whipped cream.
“Cole, you startled me.” I sit up, embarrassed that I’ve been caught in this particular predicament. I go to wipe the whipped cream off my nose, but Cole stops me. He leans in, licking it off my nose.
“What are we drinking?” Cole has his patented smile in place.
I turn my head, still embarrassed.
“Yeah Kate, what are you drinking?” Cooper laughs. I narrow my eyes at him.
I hook my arm around Cole’s neck, pulling him close. “A blow job, want one?” I watch Cole’s eyes turn dark, the vein in his neck coming to life. I turn back to the drink and with a swift move pick it up with my mouth draining it. I crush my lips to Cole’s I can feel the whipped cream still on my lips. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, and he consumes me. He licks my lips clean of the whipped cream.
“Let’s dance.” I pull Cole toward the dance floor. He shakes his head but follows me onto the pulsing floor. I wrap my hands around him, pressing my body into his, grinding against him. He thrusts his pelvis back, and I hum with pleasure. He turns me around. I let the music carry me away, raising my hands and let my eyes close. Cole glides his fingers up the inside of my arms, and I drop them around his neck. Turning my head, I whisper, “are you ready to take me home yet?” I feel more than hear the guttural sound he makes. “Is that a, yes?”
“Kate, you have broken my willpower. I made reservations for a show.”
“I’ll give you a show,” I say, turning around, shimmying my body against him with the beat of the music. He spins me on the dance floor, and then I’m running to keep up with Cole’s pace. Cole nods to Coop, who’s behind the bar, and I wave. I must look as happy as I feel because Cooper winks at me, and I wag my eyebrows at him.
