Page 45 of Frozen Flames


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“Really?” He sounds surprised.

Placing the needle on the record, it crackles when the first song begins. I kick off my black patent heels and give my achy toes a wiggle, then turn to face Ash. “I love any music, but this record is one I play a lot.” I hold my finger in the air. “And this song is the best one on the album.” I lift the needle off the record and swing it across, hovering over the spot I know off by heart, dropping it down into position to play “Cry to Me”.

The bassy vibraphone beat floats through my speakers, the soulful voice of the singer fills the room, his low doo wahs begging your hips to move in time.

“Dirty Dancing?”

I’m surprised he knows. “It’s my favorite movie. My mom loved that film. We would watch it at least once a month.”

“My mom loves it too.”

“Chick flick.” Still sitting on the back of my sofa, I stand between his open legs. His hands find my waist and he pulls me closer to him.

“Memories to treasure forever.”

He’s right. I remember my mom’s laughter, and how much fun we used to have trying to reenact the dance routines. “I will always have those.”

“Let’s make new ones.” He removes his navy blazer and throws it over the arm of the sofa before he stands up. “Dance with me.”

God, this man.

“I’m not very good.”

“You shook your ass perfectly fine earlier in the club. You’re a better mover than you give yourself credit for.”

His words fill my confidence up to capacity and I hold out my hand for him to take. “Okay.”

Squeezed tightly together, we sway side to side in time to the sexy, soulful song. My ear rested against his heart; it beats strong in his chest, as if in time with the music.

Dropping a kiss to my neck, he nibbles, then licks at my skin and moves to my mouth.

Our lazy kisses quickly turn passionate, and before I know it, I’m tugging him in the direction of my bedroom.

“We didn’t drink the coffee.” He grins through muffled words.

Rubbing the outline of his hard cock over his pants, I mumble, “Forget the coffee. I think there is something else I would like to put in my mouth.”

“Fuck.” His breath hitches, mingling with mine, as I rub him harder.

“Bedroom. Now.”

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Lily

My door ricochets off the wall as we burst into my bedroom. I flick on the light switch and push him down onto the bed, making him bounce on top of the mattress.

My desire to finally find out what his body looks like under those designer clothes of his and officially make him mine causes me to behave in a way I didn’t know I was capable of.

Grateful I had the foresight to close the drapes earlier, I straddle his thick thighs, sit upright, and stare down at him. Before I change my mind, I grab the hem of my dress and pull it up over my head, leaving me exposed and almost naked, except for my panties because I didn’t wear a bra under my backless dress tonight.

“Jesus Christ, Lily.” Ash sits up and immediately sucks my nipple into his mouth, obviously feeling as desperate as me. Grazing it with his teeth, he tugs at my sensitive peak as his fingers work the other. “You are fucking beautiful.”

Threading my fingers into his short hair on the back of his neck, I pull him closer, urging him to suck harder. “Oh, that feels good.”

With my other hand, my trembling hungry fingers dip to the waist of his pants, undoing his button before pulling down his zipper.

He pauses. “You don’t have to do this, Lily.”

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