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“The professor is way too old for you. You can do so much better,” I say in all seriousness, because it’s true. And better is right in front of her.
She makes a weird hiss and bubble noise from her mouth before downing the rest of her third or fourth martini.
I’m a man. I don’t notice these things, and I was happy she was loosening up and talking to me. I didn’t count the number of martinis being ordered.
“Doesn’t matter,” she says as I throw money on the table and stand to help her up. She doesn’t accept my help, proving to anyone she’s an independent woman, but all I’m trying to do is show her I can be a gentleman. “According to you, I’ll never be loved.” Kandace pokes my chest and struts away toward the front door, leaving me stunned like a deer in headlights watching her ass sway with each step.
What is she talking about?
Realizing she had already walked out the door, I run to catch up to her and come out to see her flirting with some random guy outside. She holds his arm to keep herself up and leans into him while batting her eyes with a soft giggle at something he said.
“Here’s my ride. Thanks for the offer, but maybe next time.” She tries to strut away, but loses her balance before righting herself back up.
I glare at the asshole who just shrugs and walks inside the Pub, taking one last look at her ass.
Running up to Kandace, I wrap my arm around her waist just in time before she trips and falls. The ground in the lot was uneven, but she wouldn’t be able to walk a straight line even if it wasn’t.
She actually let me hold her with no rebuff and walk her to my Jeep. I’m relishing in the feel of her under my arms and the way she’s clinging to me for support. Her scent of candy apples is enough to get my cock stirring, but I force myself to think about hockey. Sweaty men on the ice. That gets my mind right out of the gutter. It almost works until she’s nuzzling her face in my neck and it falls right back in there.
“Mmm,” she moans. “Why do you smell so good?”
“Ditto,” I agree, trying my best to stop the growing erection in my pants.
Pucks.
Guys shooting pucks.
Balls.
Sweaty balls.
Kandace’s hand running down my chest. Fuck.
“Hop in,” I grunt when we finally get to my Jeep and I open the door for her. “I’ll take you home.”
Kandace has other plans as she tugs my shirt into her. Pulling me closer to press her back against the car.
“What’s the rush?” She purrs as her hands run up and down my chest.
“Kandace, you’re drunk,” I breathe out, holding myself back. “Let’s get you home.”
She stands on her toes to reach my face with hers and brushes her lips with barely any pressure along my jaw.
Fuck me. Please hockey gods, give me strength to resist her.I can’t screw this up.
“I had fun today.” Her lips are against my ear when she whispers. “Let’s end it with even more fun. I know you want me.” At that correct assumption, her hand cups my junk over my jeans while she simultaneously bites my earlobe.
Fuck me.I can’t fucking do this.
With a deep groan, I lifted her up and wrapped her legs around my waist as I pushed her roughly against the car. Thrusting my hips into her as she lets out a squeal of surprise.
“Kandace,” I say, running my lips down from her ear to her neck. Lightly pressing them against her skin when I get back up to the sensitive spot behind her ear. “You don’t even know how bad I want you.” Her breath hitches as my fingers dig into her hips and her nails stabw into the back of my neck. “I want you every fucking way I can get.” I bite down, sucking on her small studded earring. “When you’re sober.”
I pull away to look at her face, but her eyes are closed. She can’t even look me in the eye when she’s drunk and trying to seduce me.
“Open your eyes.” She does, looking at my shoulder. I grip her hips tighter and give her another push. “Look at me, Kandace.”
This time, her eyes pop open and her bright green orbs glisten under the soft light of the tall lamp in the parking lot.
