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“Fuck off.” I rip the guy from her, shoving him into the crowd.
Grabbing Charlie’s arm, I pull her into a dark corner of the dance floor. I’m not trying to beat the shit out of somebody tonight, so I need to get her away from the dance floor before he realizes what just happened.
“What the fuck, Cole?” she says, pushing at my chest.
I yank her arm, pulling her down a dark hallway to our left, shoving her against the wall.
“I’ll kill him. Is that what you want?” I ask her, caging her in with my arms.
“You’re a fucking psychopath,” she says, her chest heaving up and down.
“He doesn’t get to touch what’s mine.”
She laughs. “Oh, that’s rich. I’ll never be yours. This thing between you and me, it’s not fucking happening.” She gestures between the two of us.
“You don’t get to make the decisions, princess,” I tell her, leaning down so my lips are brushing her ear.
Her body visibly shakes in response.
“You want me just as bad as I want you. I can feel it when I touch you. I can see it when you look at me. This thing between the two of us is inevitable.” I brush my nose against her neck, inhaling her scent.
“Fuck you, Cole,” she says, her voice hoarse.
She’s in the middle of a war between her body and her mind. Her brain is telling her how stupid this is, but her body wants nothing more than for me to give it what it deserves.
“Let me fuck you, Charlie,” I whisper, and she gasps.
“We can’t do that,” she says, turning her head from me.
I grab her chin with my fingers, forcing her to look at me. “We can and we will. Stop fighting it.”
My other hand is traveling up her thigh, pushing her tiny dress up at the same time.
“We’re in the hallway of a nightclub.” She pants.
“I don’t give a fuck,” I tell her.
I pull a condom from my pocket after releasing her face. I was hoping to get laid by someone tonight, it just works out that it’s going to be the girl that’s been haunting my thoughts for weeks now.
I watch her eyes travel down to watch my movements. Her breathing picks up when I unzip my pants and pull my dick out. Her eyes dilate and she runs her tongue over her bottom lip.
“Fuck, Charlie.” I groan, thinking about that same tongue running across my dick.
I put the condom on and push her dress up until it’s bunched around her waist. That’s when I notice she’s not wearing any panties.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” I say, leaning my forehead against hers. “Last chance to tell me no,” I say hoarsely.
She stares at me, her breathing heavy, her eyes looking conflicted, but she doesn’t say a word.
I grab the back of her thighs and she instinctively wraps her legs around my waist, just as I push inside her.
“Holy shit,” she breathes out, her head rolling back against the wall.
“You’re so fucking tight.” I groan, her walls clenching around me.
I dip my head down into her cleavage. I’ve been dying to get my mouth on her breasts since she walked off the yacht in this fucking dress.
I run my tongue across the curve of her breast, and using my free hand, I push the material of her dress to the side, so I can run my tongue across her nipple.
