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“It’s actually pole dancing.” I laugh at his face when it morphs into shock.
“Fuck me,” he mutters. “I’m coming to that as well.”
“No, you aren’t. It’s in classrooms, and I’m sure the other women do not want you there to watch.” I have a feeling though, if he came, his eyes would solely be on me.
“I’ll get you a private teacher,” he offers.
I roll my eyes. “Go away.” I wave him off, but he makes no move to leave.
“Private lessons, Avani.”
“No, Grayson,” I state firmly as I spin on my heel, my hair flicking him as I do. He grabs it and wraps the ends around his fist, pulling me back. Then, managing to catch me before I fall, he pulls me into him, my back now against his chest.
Monica walks back out at that moment, eyes us, then leaves just as fast as she came.
“How dare you manhandle me,” I yell, my mind spinning as I glare at his darkening eyes.
I lift my foot and slam it down on his.
His hand drops from my hair, and he grunts as I take a step away from him. That doesn’t stop him though. He stalks toward me until he is directly in front of me, my back now against the wall. Grabbing my hands, he slams them against the wall, holding them in place as he leans in. “You enjoy when I manhandle you, it’s written all over your fucking face.”
I go to bite him, but he pulls back, smirking at me.
“I do not, you piece of shit.”
“See, you say that, but your body is pressing against mine right now, trying to find the right position, totally betraying everything you are saying.” Stupid body. He leans in closer, our noses almost touching. “I know the position. Would you like me to show you?” He presses into me, and I open my mouth, but before any words can come out, his mouth is on mine.
His tongue sneakily slides straight into my mouth, his lips not giving me room to breathe unless the oxygen comes from him. He kisses me hard and deep. Someone growls, I’m not sure if it’s him or me, but I feel it vibrate all through my body.
He manages to bite my lip, and I finally gather my sanity and pull away, my hands falling from the wall where they were pinned. He takes a step back, then smirks at me before he walks away without a word.
Great! Now I’m completely aroused.
Fuck him.
I dreamed of that kiss.
It was a kiss that invaded my thoughts.
Which really is unfair. I hate that he is in my dreams now. Grayson is an asshole and someone I could never see myself with. Correction, I struggle to see myself with anyone, if we are being honest here.
I wake to a knock on my door, which is odd because I have no friends, and Grayson has a key. Getting up and walking to the door, I pull the robe tighter around me and see two police officers standing there.
“Miss.” My hand grips the door as I look at each of them. “We were hoping to talk to Avani Paige.”
“That’s me,” I tell them.
“Okay, do you happen to know a man by the name of Sebastian Rocks?”
“I went on a date with Sebastian the other night,” I reply, and they look at each other and nod.
“And how did that date end?”
“Can I ask why you are asking me these things?” My annoyance is clear in my tone. “I’m half asleep and only finished work a few hours ago, so please cut to the chase.”
“We have more questions, so we should probably go down to the station.”
“Good. Leave your card, and I’ll make an appointment when I get a chance.” I smile at them, holding out my hand.
