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I look back at him, watching him looking at her walk away, and I wonder if he will hook up with her in an hour. There are very few men who have turned Hazel down. He’s probably thinking about her promise to give him a good time.
Wait a minute…what am I thinking? I saw him first. Why the hell would I let him go off with her when I want him?
I can almost feel those big strong hands running over my skin and those lips kissing away my worries as he pounds into me.
“I’m available now?” I hear myself say. At least I think the words are coming from me.
“Excuse me?” He looks at me, and I stare back at him.
“I’m available now.” I’m actually aware this time that I’m speaking, and what I’m saying feels like the perfect thing to say.
“Available for what exactly?” He rivets his gaze to mine.
“I want to fuck you.” The words fall out of my mouth and I know I shouldn’t have said that out loud.
He glances at my whiskey glass and leans closer. “That’s awfully tempting, but out of principle, I don’t fuck drunk women I meet at bars.”
As the words fall from his lips, my stomach plummets, and the sinking feeling of raw humiliation pulls me under like a tidal wave.
At first, I’m stunned and I don’t know what to say. Then pride kicks in and pushes me to save myself.
“I’m not drunk.” My voice is barely a whisper.
He gives me a full smile and nods. “Yes, you are, sweetheart. So, maybe next time. That way, you’ll remember being with me, Malyshka.”
With another wink, he turns and walks away, leaving me staring after him while his potent words rattle around in my mind.
What just happened?
What the hell did I just do?
Did I seriously proposition a stranger at the bar for sex, then get turned down?
But not?
Oh my God.
Feeling utterly disgusted with myself, I grab my drink again and down the rest.
My head spins, then I have no idea what happens next.
ChapterThree
Gwen
Bright lights beam down on my face, making me screw my eyes together tighter.
My head…
God, it hurts like someone hit me with a sledgehammer.
Maybe they did.
“Gwen, wake up.” That’s Dru, but she sounds like she’s far, far away.
Where am I?
The thought brings my awareness to the forefront of my mind, and when I manage to prize my eyes open, I see Dru is actually standing right next to me.
