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“I’m gonna rock your world tonight.” Skylar’s voice brings me back to the now, and the fact that a valet has the door to a cab open.
“Thanks, man.” I nod at the kid, who looks about as bored as I am.
“Have a good night.” He slams the door after I slide in and lean back.
Skylar gives the driver her address. “Brett?” She slithers closer to me as she whispers, “Did you hear me?”
“Hear what?” I almost turn away, but force myself to focus on her since she’s coming in slightly blurry.
“I said I’m gonna rock your world,” she murmurs, her hand resting awkwardly on my leg. Christ,thiswas why I broke it off. We have zero chemistry. And now she’s talking dirty?
“Look, Skylar—” Even with the massive amount of alcohol I’ve consumed tonight, my brain is blastingget outlike a foghorn on a cloudy day.
“Shh.” She places a finger on my lips.
I cock my head at her as the lights from other cars and the moon filter into the cab. “This might not be a good idea—”
“Come on, Brett. One drink…please.” She moves closer, leaning into me as the cab driver clears his throat.
“Hey,” the cab driver says, his voice scratchy. “Not trying to listen or anything, but we’re here.”
“Thank you.” She shoves a fifty at him, then slides out.
I look expectantly at the driver who’s wearing a baseball cap backward and a smirk on his face.
“Can’t, man.” He shakes his head at me. “My shift is done.” Well, I guess that’s the universe’s way of telling me I should fuck Skylar.
“Have a good night.” I kick open the door and almost start laughing because I’m seriously hammered. I’d have to be to let Skylar’s cold hands pull me toward the door.
“Are you hungry?” She smiles, batting her eyes up at me as she pushes the door open, and I reach for her, dipping my nose into her neck as she gasps and moans loudly.
“I see you are hungry…” She giggles.
“Don’t talk,” I growl, walking inside and slamming the door. Then I freeze because I smell… Jesus, it’s the scent I’ve been craving all night.
Warm coconut, maybe even vanilla, infiltrates my rather numb brain, and I pull Skylar closer to breathe in her scent again. Wait, this is not right. She’s not coconut; that’s floral perfume.
“Brett.” She giggles loudly, sashaying backward, motioning for me to follow as I strip off my suit jacket. Christ, I’m like a dog smelling a bitch in heat, literally inhaling the air as if that can direct me to my destination.
“Come on, big boy, this way.”
Gritting my teeth, I focus on walking toward her. If she doesn’t shut up, I’m leaving. Having been here a couple of times, I know what’s next. Eyeing her bed, I have one goal in mind: to come quickly and pass out.
“I’ll do anything you wan—”
“Just be quiet and suck my cock,” I interrupt her.
She simply stares at me.
“Or don’t.” I shrug, taking off my tie and unbuttoning my dress shirt. At this point, I think it’s best if I just pass out.
“Let me get us some champagne.”
Barely hearing her voice, I kick off my dress shoes.
“Brett?” Her annoying voice filters in and out of my consciousness as I tumble straight into her bed.
“Wait, wake up. I thought we were going to…”
