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So I unclasp my bra and toss it into the bag like yesterday’s laundry so I can secure the clear halter strap around my neck and fan the material over my breasts.
Another look at my derriere after I strap my heels in place at midcalf and I huff at the line traveling across my ass, even in this shitty light.
Looks like those have to go, too.
I clench my thighs together to ease the throbbing for a moment, but the thought of going completely commando does nothing but drive me to find Rex faster.
Maybe if I call him up here now ….
I swipe the thin material from under my dress and toss them into the bag, too.
Cannot say that the idea of touching myself before I leave this room is off of the table, but when Polar bear knocks on the door to check on me, I quickly nix that idea.
Seems wrong when he’s right outside.
“Just a minute!”
The song pumping over the speakers switches to one I’ve heard before but don’t know the words to as I fish around in the bag one last time and celebrate when I find my travel make up case tucked inside.
I wing my liner like Cedar taught me, dark and thick over a smokey eye I compile with vibrant greens and blues that match my dress. Finishing up, I swipe away any fallout and apply a purple so dark to my lips, it looks almost black in this light.
I don’t know who the hell put this bag together, or what Rex has planned, but I’m fucking ready.
One last wink to myself and a tousle of my hair in the mirror, I strut out of the shitty bathroom like I own the fucking place.
“Oh …shit.”Polar bear greets me with a dropped jaw and wide eyes as I toss the bag to his chest.
The shit slides right down his body and falls to the floor before he can get a grip. Snickering, I watch as he literally shakes himself when he bends to pick the bag up off the floor and slings it over his shoulder.
His hand hovers over my upper shoulders now, the exposed skin soaking up the heat radiating from him as he leads me down a set of stairs and onto the main floor of the pulsing club.
We pass hordes of people, some dancing, some humping, some gyrating to the heavy rock beats. The tempo of the bodies has me bobbing my head along as we wade through the masses.
Halfway around the dance floor, a wolf whistle rings out in my direction from the private tables lining the wall. My head whips to the sound, glad to find Mac as the patron instead of some of the other creepy gawkers I catch eyeballing me as we move.
“Total knock out, baby girl!” Sheepishly, I nod my thanks towards Mac, my feet moving me closer to the bar.
Closer to the crown of golden locks holding a whiskey tumbler and waiting just for me.
Merely feet away, I catch Rex’s gaze in the mirror behind the bar, sending him careening around with even wider eyes than Polar bear.
Smirking, Rex leans back against the bar with a cocked brow, his elbows propped against the wood. The movement stretches his button-down shirt open, exposing the spread eagle inked into his chest.
Delicious.
But it’s not just how hot he is sitting there, no.
It’s how his gaze racks down my body in the slowest and hottest fucking once-over I’ve ever gotten in my entire life.
His eyes linger on my groin area, no doubt wanting to be inside me as much as I want him to be, then move to my chest and the bareness between.
Grinning, sly and sexy, I crook a finger at him. Rex’s heavy boots meet me in two strides, his hands finding my hips, his drink left abandoned at the bar.
“Goddamn,babe. You take my fucking breath away.” A flush, rosy and hot, reaches up my chest to my cheeks when Rex’s words wash over my ears and his hips meet mine. “I could fuck you right here and not give a damn who’s watching.”
We sway with the beat, his hard-on poking my stomach as if to illustrate his point, and slowly step back into the crowd of people on the dance floor.
“Rex …” I breathe when his hands slide down to cup my ass and our sway becomes more of a rotation set on driving me insane.
