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I lick my lips as I look up at him and he is staring back at me with pure undisguised lust in his eyes.
I can do this. Right?
He slides his warm hands around my waist and pulls me closer to him. The heat from his body seeps through the flimsy fabric of my dress and I lean into him and wrap my arms around his neck. This feels nice. I have forgotten the pleasure of two bodies molded together. The closeness. The heat. We are ultimately primal creatures after all, craving connection, no matter how fleeting. Our hips sway in time to the music and when he rocks his groin against mine, I feel his erection through his jeans.
He dips his head low and his breath dances over my neck, sending a shiver skittering up my spine. I lean my head back to give him easier access when I feel my cell vibrate in my purse which is sandwiched between us.
I contemplate not answering it, but it could be my mom about Matthias.
Taking it out of my purse, I glance at the screen. It’s a text from Jax.
Big Bad JD: Lose the asshole.
I roll my eyes and open my purse to put it back inside and the cell vibrates in my hand.
Big Bad JD: Now!
I glance around the club. Damn Jackson Decker. He must be in here somewhere. Of course he is. It’s Friday night and he’s looking for some action too, but who the hell does he think he is, telling me who I can dance with?
I put the cell back in my purse and Chase smiles at me. “Everything okay?” he mouths.
“Yeah,” I smile as I edge closer to him again. He places his hands on my hips as we move to the music and I’m not entirely unhappy when they slide to my ass. I think Chase and I are going to get along just fine.
As our bodies press together again, my cell starts vibrating like crazy. We both glance down at my purse which is nestled between our bodies. “Sorry,” I mouth as I take it out again. If this is Jackson, I’m going to block his damn number.
Big Bad JD: Don’t make me come over there
I type out a quick reply.
Lucia: I’m just dancing.
Big Bad JD: That is not dancing
Lucia: You’re worse than my father
Big Bad JD: If he puts his hands on your ass one more time…
Lucia: You’ll what, Jax?
Big Bad JD: Don’t fucking test me, Lucia!
I frown at the screen. Don’t test him? Seriously? What the hell is his problem? He’s made it abundantly clear that he has zero interest in me. I click on his contact details and press block. I smile at my own genius. That will teach him. I’ll unblock him again tomorrow of course, but for tonight, I need a breather from him.
I need a breather from being me.
“Is everything okay?” Chase shouts over the music.
“It is now.” I smile at him and wrap my arms around his neck.
He smiles back and puts his hands on my hips again. A few seconds later Señorita comes on. “I love this song!” I shriek and Chase laughs as he grinds his hips against me and bends his face close to mine. A few seconds later, his hands slide onto my ass again. I look into his eyes and they are still dark with lust. Maybe I can do this random one night thing after all?
It’s the expression on Chase’s face that tells me something is drastically wrong. He goes from smiling to looking like he is about to pass out in a matter of seconds. I feel heat at my back as another hard body is pressed against mine and I am suddenly sandwiched between two men.
“If you want to have the use of those hands in the future, I suggest you take them off her ass right now,” Jax growls loudly over the music.
Chase does as Jax says without even an ounce of resistance and while I know that the man behind me is kind of terrifying, it still annoys me that Chase would give me up so easily. For all he knows, I might be about to get kidnapped, or carried off by some serial killer. Chase skulks off into the shadows and I spin on my heel and come face to face with an incredibly angry Jackson Decker towering over me.
“What the hell is your problem?” I push him in the chest but he remains in the same position, like a wall of rage.
