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There was a roaring in my ears as I crossed the room. I had no idea what had gotten into me. I didn’t like the idea of another man dancing with Gia. Logically, I knew she wasn’t mine, but my body wasn’t listening.
I paused next to them, knowing better than to ask. “I’d like this dance.”
“She’s with me,” the other man protested.
I knew exactly how to exert my energy so he’d back off without even consciously thinking about it. I moved toward Gia, and the man naturally stepped back, dropping her hand.
“What if I don’t want to dance with you?” Gia gazed up at me with a slightly amused expression.
“You do.”
She tipped her head to the side, considering me. “How can you be so sure?”
“You weren’t dancing like this with him.” She’d immediately taken my hand and pressed her body against mine.
“I don’t know him.”
How could I explain that reason wasn’t coming into this conversation? I saw her, and my caveman brain took over. There was no place for logic when it came to Gia Giovanni.
She shook her head. “You’re impossible to figure out.”
“Is that necessary when we can just enjoy tonight instead?” I had visions of her on my bed, her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening. I couldn’t stop thinking about what I wanted to do to her.
Her cheeks turned pink. “Is that what you want?”
“I want you.”
Her brow furrowed. “What about—”
My jaw tightened. “Stop.”
“We’re ignoring all the possible consequences?”
“Nothing else matters.” Everything in my body was telling me that this was the right move. Even if it made no sense. Even if I betrayed my friends and her brothers. I wanted her, and I was going to have her.
“You’re very sure of yourself.”
I chuckled. “Like you’d be with a man who wasn’t confident.”
She gave me a look. “You’re bordering on cocky.”
I brushed a thumb over her cheek. “You like that too.”
Gia frowned as if I confused her. “I don’t think I do.”
I moved her in a circle, expertly avoiding the other couples, and then leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Oh you do. You loved it when my hands were on you. You especially enjoyed my tongue.”
The flush on her cheeks deepened. “You’re trouble.”
“And you love it.” She needed a man who challenged her both in the bedroom and out.
“Why now?” she finally asked after we’d danced without speaking for a few seconds.
“I promise, I haven’t thought of you naked—much.” That was a lie because I’d thought of her naked ever since her family invited me along on one of their vacations to Deep Creek, and Gia wore that red string bikini. I thought she’d done it on purpose to drive me crazy. She was young and seemingly innocent.
I’d wanted to pull the string on her top and suck on her tits. I’d wanted to spread her legs and fuck her. But she was my best friends’ little sister, and her family trusted me. So I’d pushed those desires down deep.
Maybe it had come out in the form of barbs and taunts, but I had to do something with all this pent-up desire. I needed to release it on the woman who tied me up in knots.
