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“Come on you two, play nice.” I chuckle and pour out three glasses of champagne. The creamy bubbles dance on my tongue. Normally I’m not a champagne kind of girl. I like my drinks sweet and sickly. But this is to die for.
The air in the room shifts and all the attention darts to the VIP door. I know from the shiver running along my spine, it’s him.
He nods past security and strides through like he owns the place.Oh my God, he actually does. His entire persona drips power and wealth, and God damn, is he fine to look at. His black suit jacket and crisp white shirt–which has the first two buttons undone– emphasizes the dark tattoos wrapping around his neck. Perhaps that’s why I can’t tear my gaze off him. Nor can any of the women here. But his dark eyes never stray from mine as he stalks his way over. Everyone watches as he does. I hadn’t put much thought into the celebrity aspect of his life. Shit. What if he wants to hide me from the world? Should I just keep it friendly in public? I am so out of my depth here.
As soon as Keller reaches me, he rests his hand on the table. Those sexy as sin veins protrude through his skin. I give him a small smile, still not having decided on how I should greet him in public. I feel the whole room watching us, waiting for his next move. Keller swiftly makes the decision for me as he bends forward and slams his lips against mine. I can feel him smile against my lips as he does. The kiss is by no means rated PG. I’ve probably shattered the dreams of the women in here thinking they had a shot with him when he waltzed in. But he’s all mine.
“Don’t ever think I want to hide you, Sienna. I could feel your thoughts the second I walked in the room. I want the world to know you belong to me and that I am only owned by you.” He rasps in his deep voice as he brings his nose down to mine.
I could literally melt on the spot. I have no doubts that I am soaked. How it’s possible to be so turned on by someone every time they are in your space is beyond me.
He sits next to me in the booth. I catch Maddie watching our interaction. She looks so damn happy for me. I wonder if Keller has any decent friends I can set Maddie up with. He wraps his arm around my shoulder, pulling me flush against his side and I melt into the embrace. A calm washes over me. He leans over and picks up a glass of champagne and downs it in one, tipping his head back, his adams apple bobbing as he does. God, even the way he drinks is delicious.
“Maddie,” Keller nods, giving her a smile.
“Hi!” she blushes, giving him a small wave. No one is immune to Keller’s charm.
“Oh hi Grayson. Hi Keller. Thanks for picking my girlfriend and her bratty friend up and bringing them here,” Grayson mocks.
Keller flicks up a brow, leaning over the table and grabbing his forearm.
“Shut it.”
I shoot him a look as he sits back down. “They’ve been like this the whole time. I think secretly they are into each other,” I whisper in his ear. He lets out a chuckle in response, continuing to sip his champagne.
“She’s a woman. Of course Grayson is into her.” Keller replies, placing his hand on mine on the table. Electricity shoots through my fingers straight to my center. Sliding my hand from underneath his, I trail it slyly down the side of his body and down to his thick thigh, stroking up and down his rough denim jeans. His breath gets heavier the closer I get to his cock and my fingers tingle as I continue to tease him. He doesn’t stop me. He just stares straight faced onto the dance floor.
Could I really, here? I don’t know what’s gotten into me. This isn’t how I behave. I seem to become a horny bitch whenever Keller is around me.
As if he senses my hesitation, he brings his lips to my neck, brushing against my sensitive skin.
“Don’t you dare fucking stop now. How far can you go?” A hunger stirs in his voice as he starts to nip at my neck. The room is so dimly lit it’s hard to make out what anyone else is doing in the booths. Maddie and Grayson are too busy picking on each other and sipping champagne to even notice us anymore.Fuck it.
I inch my hand ever so slightly higher, slowly unzip the fly of his jeans and undo the button, trying not to move the top half of my body that’s on display. His cock is straining against the material. Of course Keller isn’t wearing boxers. Keller’s massive frame fills the booth, so the table completely covers us. A low groan escapes his perfectly full lips and there is a wild hunger in his eyes. That’s enough to give me the confidence to grip the base of his cock and slowly start stroking up and down. “My greedy girl couldn’t wait a couple of hours for my cock, could you? Hmm?”
I’ve never been brave enough to do this before.The thought of getting caught only fuels the fire within me.
“It’s yours Baby, take it when you want it,” he says as I continue to pump my hand up and down. I’m so lost in the moment, my legs are tightly squeezing together and Keller’s hungry eyes are eating me up. I fail to hear Maddie shouting over the music to get my attention. Keller’s low cough brings me out of my haze as I snap my eyes to her.
“Oh, finally you’re back in the room. We’re just going to go for a dance and get some more shots. Are you guys coming or staying?”
“Oh, I’m definitely coming,” Keller announces, giving me a wicked grin.
“Yep,” I answer quickly, maybe too quickly. “We’ll meet you there in a sec.” With that, Maddie and Grayson slink off to the bar, leaving me and Keller alone in the booth, my hand still gripping his pulsing cock.
“Fuck baby, you are insatiable,” he murmurs, taking my lips with his.
“Only for you,” I tease back, but I’m being deadly serious. Nuzzling my head into his chest, I let out a content sigh. He really is starting to become my happy place. The world is calm when he is with me.
The unmistakable smell of gasoline suddenly grabs my attention.
“Keller, why do you smell like gasoline?” I stop pumping his cock as I wait for him to respond and I see the annoyance flickering across his features.
“I torched your ex’s car on my way here.” He states it matter-of-factly with a shrug, no emotions showing on his face, yet his eyes are searching mine, waiting for a reaction.
Slapping my hand against his chest I let out a laugh, “No you fucking didn’t.” He still doesn’t react, just stays deadly still watching me, his cock still pulsing in my hand.
Once I manage to contain my laughter, I snap straight up to look at him. He’s not joking. Not in the slightest.
