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“Because I can.” She turned her head, placing her mouth to my neck. “And I love you.”
Two can play that game. Skimming the crowd, I noticed most of them were paying attention to the stage. However, there were people still trying to get the attention of my friends and me, filming us or taking photos. Our lower bodies were obstructed by a frosted glass, half-wall, and the crowded section.
A wicked grin crept onto my face. I slid a hand down her side, caressing her bare thighs underneath the thin fabric of her dress. Inching my fingertips up her center, I placed my lips next to her ear again. “Is this what you want?”
A gasp erupted from her lips. She clutched my hand, digging her nails into my flesh. “Badly.” Throwing her head back against me, she moved her hips against my hand to the rhythm of the music. Stretching her arms back, she tugged the back of my hair, before spinning to face me. I slid my fingers in deeper, massaging her G-spot to the music.
Throwing her arms around my neck, she moved her body in a way one could only assume was dancing, unless they were paying attention or sober. Pinning her bottom lip between her teeth, she gazed at me as her eyes glazed over with desire.
“Do you like when I fuck you with my fingers in public?”
“Mmm,” she moaned loudly against my neck. “I love the thought of getting caught.”
Without warning, she dug her nails into my biceps. I tensed up. Her legs squeezed together, clamping down on my hand. I couldn’t move until she finally blinked, taking several breaths.
“Damn, baby,” she panted, “that was hot.”
Finally able to pull away, I licked her off my fingers, realizing Luca was now off stage and the DJ had begun his set once again.How long had we been lost in one another?
“That felt so good. Oh, my God.” Amber buried her face in my shoulder. “I need you to actually fuck me with your cock in public as soon as possible.”
Luca passed by, dabbing the sequined perspiration on his brow with a small dark towel. He held his hand out. I extended my clean hand in return. He shook it, pulling me against him. Amber spun around, but remained close to me, her arms now wrapped around my waist.
“We need to talk,” Luca demanded in my ear.
“What?” I pulled away.
Letting go of my hand, he lifted his chin. “I’m staying at the Maybourne. I’ll text you the room number.” Staring at Amber, he rolled his tongue over his teeth. “Bring your girl.”
Without another word, he vanished into the crowd with his entourage. Glowering, I chewed on my bottom lip. Amber joined her arm in mine.
“Are we going to go?” She sounded neither alarmed nor excited.
“Something tells me we don’t have a choice.”
* * *
A man twice my size opened the door to Luca’s hotel suite. “Come in.”
He led us through the white marble foyer and hall into the living room. Amber clutched my hand. Dragon trailed further behind, but close enough to intervene if need be. The multi-room suite was spacious, with separate rooms for entertainment. The main living room displayed tall built-in bookcases with a substantial, elegant fireplace in the center of the wall.
At least ten people were spread throughout, talking, laughing, and drinking. Several Italian men were posted throughout the open areas, arms crossed, watching the activity. As we entered, everyone turned their attention toward us.
“Chance Hardwin,” one guy spoke up, chuckling. “Man, you’re a lot calmer than you were a few months ago.”
Furrowing my brow, I cocked my head. “And who are you exactly?”
Luca emerged from what I assumed to be the master bedroom, shirtless, wiping his wet hair off with a towel. Tossing it on the back of a chair, he lifted his chin. “What’s up, bro?” He shook my hand before picking up a rolled joint off the coffee table. “It was good to see you tonight. Thanks for coming.”
Nodding, I squeezed Amber’s hand before letting go, folding my arms over my chest.
He fell back into an empty chair, lighting his vice. Inhaling deeply, he smirked, taking the hint that I wasn’t going to relax with others around. “Alright, alright.” He coughed, waving his hand at his guests. “You guys have to go now. I want to catch up with my friend and his sexy girlfriend.”
Friendwas a stretch. We weren’t exactly friends, but we weren’t enemies either. His entourage rapidly cleared the suite. All but one of his bodyguards exited.
“Rocco,” he cleared his throat before speaking in Italian, but mentioned Dragon’s real name in the sentence, which was Enzo. He gestured toward the dining room through a tall arch.
I nodded to Dragon before pointing to the couch. Amber sat gently on the edge furthest from Luca. I stepped over her, sitting on the center cushion.
