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I ignore the confusion building inside me. “What else? Show me your moves.”
“Well, there’s one move I don’t think you’ll like…”
“Okay…”
His thumb travels across my jaw, burning a fire in its wake until it rests on my chin, popping open my mouth. His eyes are entirely focused on my lips, which makes me feel like I’m the only person in the room. He’s giving me his full attention, and it’s intoxicating.
My mind wonders tothatnight. I’d had a heavy day at work. He came over to pick something up that Liam left for him when I was two glasses of wine in. We talked for a while, he was being his usual flirty self. Then suddenly we were kissing and undressing…God, is it hot in here?
“You thinking about kissing me?” he rasps.
Once again, I have to snap myself out of the spell I’ve fallen under. “Actually, I’m thinking about what my work day looks like tomorrow,” I lie.
A roguish smile creeps across his lips, as his thumb brushes over my bottom lip making me gasp. “Sure you were. I think you want to kiss me…”
You have no idea.
When he sits back in his seat, I curse my body for missing the heat of him. I watch as his thighs fall open as he rests one arm over his chairFuck. Me. He looks hot.I want to jump his bones and teach him a lesson right now, but that would definitely be crossing a line. One I’m not willing to cross with him… again.
“I’m just going to powder my nose,” I say, standing from my chair, while I chastise myself as my desire thuds between my legs.
As I walk back into the rooftop restaurant, Grayson is staring at me, and I swat him when I reach the table. “You aren’t even trying to be subtle about checking me out. It’s gross. Please stop.”
It’s not gross. It’s the biggest ego boost, but I’ll not tell him that.
He shrugs as I sit down. “I know you wore that dress to torture me, so I’m allowed to stare.”
“Maybe I did wear it to torture you. This dress does look great on me.”
“Trust me, Nora, it’s not the dress that makes you look great.”
I blush hard. Embarrassingly so. “Compliments coming from you? I’m flattered.”
He licks his lips. Like he’s remembering what I taste like.
Gulp.
“Seriously, stop looking at me like that.” I wave my hand to break his heated gaze.
He doesn’t stop staring and I don’t stop blushing. Instead, he leans forward, so he’s a few inches away from my face and whispers. “I like teasing you because I like seeing how much you want me.” His warm breath ghosts over my cheek, sending my mind into a spiral of memories. Hot kisses being peppered all over my body, my hands pulling him closer, his own gripping my skin…
He chuckles disrupting my daydream. I hate that he thinks he can best me because I blush when he says things like that. Well, he’s wrong if he thinks he’s the only one who can show exactly what it’s like to date, then he’s also wrong. I have some moves of my own.
Before I can stop myself, I’m leaning towards him, over the small round table and placing my hand on his leg. Running my palm firmly but slowly up his inner thigh, as far as I can reach, loving the way he’s vibrating from my touch. “You’re cute. Also, not the only one who can tease.”
Chapter 8
Grayson
Ittookallmyrestraint not to grab her hand and show her how hard I am right now. I had to force myself to stop thinking about pinning her down and fucking the sass right out of her on this table. So, I thought about puppies, kittens, unicorns, fucking anything that is not Nora and how she would taste if I moved forward and collided with her lips.
Everything about her is irresistible. She likes messing with me. I can see it in her eyes. She makes me hot with her comebacks and those curves that should be illegal. She’s the best combination of curvy and petite. I could easily throw her over my shoulder, like I offered to on the tube last week, carry her home and spank her until she has my handprint on her arse, and die a happy man.
But she also intrigues me. She shows me a vulnerability occasionally and then this brave, spicy side makes me think there’s more to her. Add that to her list and her need for adventure. She’s much more than just a fuck, and I’m stupid for thinking one night would be enough. There are so many sides to her, some I haven’t even explored yet, but I want to bring them out, help her explore herself. I think Nora Scott is looking for something to excite her. And boy, do I wanna be that something.
Her scent invades my space. It’s warm and subtle, but sweet too. It reminds me of the moment you bite into a hot brownie. My mouth waters at the memory of her being this close to me, and it seems I can’t convince my dick that she and I won’t happen again.
Our waiter arrives with the wine, taking what feels like years to open it and let me taste it. When I nod, he fills both glasses and leaves. Clearing my throat, I sip my drink before I look at her. I think about her list and how I can get her to let loose and then it comes to me, a plan, an idea, one that just might work.
