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I looked up at him, and he grinned at me before he took my hand. He led me onto the dance floor without waiting for an answer, pulling me against him.
His body was hot through his shirt and as taut and muscular as I’d imagined he would be. He snaked a strong arm around my waist and held me, moving his hips to the music.
I hadn’t ever been able to dance, but that didn’t matter. The way he held me, swaying to the music with me, guided me. I sipped my cocktail with one hand and held onto his thick shoulder with the other.
Whatever was in this cocktail was amazing. My head became light, and I was less and less self-conscious.
“What’s in this thing?” I asked when it was almost finished and I felt light, airy, and tipsier than I’d thought I’d be.
It was nice to let loose for once. I was tipsy enough for the pressures of everyday life not to bug me, but my mind was still sharp and alert so that I could fully enjoy the experience of being free for a change. I would never admit it to Cassie, but she’d been right to drag me along.
I was having a good time.
“The right amount of alcohol,” Wesley said. “It’s not a waste of time like the other cocktails we sell.”
“Hmm,” I breathed.
I was grateful for the alcohol—it had taken away all my anxiety, and I was calm and actually having a good time. I hadn’t thought I’d be able to.
The club fell away. It was just Wesley and me, caught in a bubble, and I couldn’t focus on anything or anyone other than him. The music wrapped around us, pulling us together, cocooning us. It kept the world at bay.
That was the point here in Vegas—leaving the world behind.
Wesley’s body rubbing against mine felt incredible, and my arousal was already close to the surface. Something about him was so attractive, and I flashed on being on my knees in front of him, his cock in my mouth.
Ineverthought dirty thoughts like this about someone I’d just met.
What was going on with me? I wanted to have sex with him. I wanted him to take me home.
As we danced, I became aware of his body and the way it hardened against me. He was turned on, his cock hard as he ground himself against me, and he didn’t do much to try to hide it.
When I looked up at him, lips parted, his eyes locked on mine, and my breath caught in my throat.
The tension between us grew thicker and thicker. His eyes slid to my lips, and I ached for him. I wanted him to kiss me.
When he dipped his head and brushed his lips against mine, I moaned softly.
He growled into my mouth, that strange sound that vibrated through my body as if I was a tuning fork, making me wetter.
He nipped my bottom lip, and I sighed. Wesley slid his hand around my neck before he broke the kiss and stroked his thumb up and down behind my ear. The feeling was almost hypnotic.
“I want to fuck you,” he said in a voice so deep I shouldn’t have been able to hear it over the music. It felt like his voice was inside of me, sliding under my skin, hot and delicious. “Come with me.”
“Okay,” I said.
I wanted him to take me. I wanted him to do whatever he wanted to me. I wasn’t like this, but Wesley wasn’t like any guy I’d ever met, and the way he looked at me made me want to give it all to him.
He took my hand and led me through the crowd.
“Wait a moment,” I said. My hand slipped out of Wesley’s, and I found Cassie. “I’m going home with a guy.”
“What?” Cassie asked and peeled away from the two guys who were all over her, more than just dancing. “That’s so unlike you!”
“Yeah, but he’s…” I didn’t know what to say, so I pointed at Wesley, who stood in the middle of the dance floor with an air of authority and power.
“Oh, my God,” Cassie said. “He’s sohot.”
I laughed. “Yeah. I’ll see you tomorrow at work, okay?” I glanced at the guys who waited for her to get back, too. “Have fun.”
