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With a sway of her hips, she snapped her fingers and slowly rocked her body in a circle until her ass was in my face. She got down low, and I took a swig o whiskey to resist the urge to bite her luscious ass.

The crazy part about Belle was that she truly had no concept of how much she governed a room. All eyes were on her. Men and women. There was this energy that radiated off her. This confidence and sex appeal you didn’t learn. It was something you were born with. She didn’t have to try. It was just there.

It came so natural to her. Luring you in with a look…

A smile.

A slight movement in her body.

She was captivating. Exuding sexuality. A magnetic pull that forced you in without even realizing it. In that moment, as much as I tried to ignore the thoughts hovering, I couldn’t. I watched how she danced, how her tits bounced, her ass shook, and how her hands worked their way up her body.

She was addicting.

Controlling my thoughts, my actions, my decisions.

Consuming every last part of me.

Especially how I wanted to end the night.

With her on top of me.

“Come here.” I motioned with my finger.

She deviously smirked, and I pulled her toward me, making her straddle my lap.

“You’re going to get us kicked out.”

“Faster I can take you home then.”

“Home? Is that what you think it is for me?”

“What else would it be?”

Her lips were close to my mouth.

Her perfect tits were pressed against my chest.

“I don’t know yet.”

“I know you do.”

She didn’t say a word, but she didn’t have to.

Her eyes spoke for themselves.

“You tired?”

She shook her head no.

“Good.”

By the time we walked into the bungalow, it was well after two in the morning, and I still didn’t want the night to end. With her heels in her hand, I guided her out to the balcony to lay on the loungers. Along the way, she grabbed a bottle of wine off the counter.

The full moon was bright and daunting, illuminating the whole night sky.

I laid on the lounger and brought her with me. She laid against my chest as we both stared at the beauty ahead. A soft, classical melody filled the humid air from her phone, adding to the ambiance between us as we looked up at the stars.

She was the first to break the silence. “What kind of future do you see?”

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