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“It’s not, but it shows that my stylist has great taste.”
His tongue swiped his lips. “So she does.”
A blush warmed her cheeks. “You look debonair yourself, Langston.”
“You don’t have to say that, Lisa.”
“But it’s true. I wouldn’t lie to you.” She lifted her nose. “Mmm, you smell like a mixture of lust and orgasm, too.”
His eyes widened as his heated gaze locked on her. Hetsked. “Lisa....” His voice was a deep drum. “You shouldn’t say things like that to me.”
“Why? Would I be due for punishment, Langston?”
They stared at each other for a long, desirable, heart-palpitating moment. The thick, quivering tension between them could be cut with a knife.
A wicked smile curved Lisa’s lips, her eyes boring into his with equal hunger. She took a step closer, and Langston could feel the heat of her body even through his clothes.
“Possibly,” he said, a predatory gleam in his eyes. “Do you want to be punished, Lisa?”
Her eyes darkened with desire as she eased even closer, her body almost flushed against his. “Maybe,” her low, husky voice purred. “It depends on how intense it will be.”
“And how intense would you prefer it?”
She batted her lashes, but it didn’t remove the wickedness from her irises. “Make me cry.”
Taken back by her response, Langston lifted the glass of liquor to his lips and studied her as he swallowed. “Tears?”
She nodded.
“Are you sure that’s what you want, Lisa?”
“From you.”
The music changed into a sexy tune that drew couples into each other’s arms. On cue, Langston wrapped an arm around Lisa’s waist, pulling her closer.
“Dance with me, Lisa.”
Her lashes drifted slowly to his mouth, down the column of his throat, and she brushed her lower body against his pelvis.
“Lead the way.”
Langston pulled Lisa toward the dance floor, his hand gripping her waist as they swayed to the music. The heat emanating from her body was intoxicating, and he found himself getting lost in the moment.
Lisa pressed firmly against him, her curves fitting perfectly with his frame, and he couldn’t help but let out a low growl of caution. They moved in perfect harmony, their bodies gyrating together as the music swallowed them whole.
Langston’s hands roamed her curves, feeling every inch of her, and he could sense Lisa’s urge increasing with the way she dipped her ass and shoved it in his crotch as she danced. She was his for the moment, but he wanted her for the night, and he intended to make that known, if for no other reason than he felt she wanted him, too.
He leaned close to her ear, his deep voice making her shiver when he spoke. “Who taught you how to move your body this way, Lisa?”
She turned her eyes up at him, lifting her hands in the air as the music made her dip and twist her hips again. “I taught myself. Call it natural inclination.”
He chuckled, the sound reverberating from his chest. “You are a goddess,mi amour.”
Her provocative moves only heightened his arousal, and before long, his need for her became almost unbearable.
The music slowly faded out, the couples once occupying the dance floor now scattered across the room, their faces flushed and bodies slick with sweat.
Langston kept his arm around Lisa’s waist, unwilling to let go just yet. She looked up at him, her lips just inches from his, and he thought no human had ever been so beautiful.
