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I suck in a breath. God, his filthy mouth is in overdrive tonight. Maybe I should wear sexy mini-dresses more often. “No. So can we just enjoy the music for now?” I smile at him.
“Okay,” he growls. “But I’m warning you I will shut this place down without a second’s hesitation and spank your ass right here on this table before I fuck you, if you keep biting that lip and driving me crazy.”
Liam must hear him because he laughs softly beside me. “Okay. No biting my lip,” I reply just before I look up to see two young, tall blondes making their way up to our booth. They make a beeline for Conor and Mikey. “You want to dance?” One of them asks with a smile.
“No. I don’t dance,” Conor replies.
“Me neither,” Mikey adds.
She shrugs her shoulders and then looks up at Liam and Shane. “How about you two?” she says, licking her plump red lips.
Shane scowls at her while Liam starts to laugh out loud. Shane opens his mouth to speak, but I put my hand on his thigh, squeezing to let him know I’ve got this. I have to shout to be heard over the music. “I think I’ve got them all pretty tied up here, girls, so do us all a solid and go back to your dates. I’m sure they’ll need to get you home soon, so you don’t break your curfew.”
“Bitch,” one of them snaps before they turn around and head back to the dance floor.
“Ouch,” Liam laughs.
I shrug. “Hey. I’m not the jealous type, but I’m sitting right here. The nerve of some people.”
Liam grabs my face and turns my head before kissing me softly just as Ride it by DJ Regard starts playing, and I pull back from him. “Oh, I love this song.”
“Me too,” Conor smiles as he holds out a hand to me. “Come dance with me, Angel.”
“I thought you didn’t dance?” I arch one eyebrow at him.
“I’ll dance with you,” he grins as he pulls me up from my seat and I follow him to the edge of the dance floor to a spot where we’re still in view of the booth and the rest of the Ryan brothers. I can’t fail to notice that almost every woman we pass by gives him the once over. He is incredibly handsome, and I imagine most of the people in this club know he owns it. There is something incredibly intoxicating about power, and the Ryan brothers have that by the bucket-load. The fact that they're all as hot as hell makes them completely irresistible to a lot of women, including me, it seems.
We stop near a stone pillar and Conor slips his hands over my hips and onto my ass, pressing his groin against mine as our hips sway to the music. He dips his head to my neck and rubs his nose along my jawline. The bass thumps in my ears and vibrates through my body, making my insides thrum with energy. I’m hyper aware of the warmth of Conor’s body pressed against mine, his hands squeezing my ass, and his hot breath on my neck as we grind against each other.
He whispers the lyrics in my ear as one of his hands slides up my body, caressing me softly until he reaches my throat. He brushes his hand beneath my hair and palms the back of my neck as his lips skate across my skin. I wrap my arms around his neck and tilt my head back, and he opens his mouth and presses his teeth against my skin. I lean into him. I like it when he bites.
“You think anyone would notice if I fuck you right here?” he breathes.
“Yes,” I purr as I roll my hips, dragging my body over his hard length. “Because every woman in this club is watching you.”
“Maybe they’re watching you, Angel? Dancing with you is dangerous, Jessie,” he says before he takes my earlobe between his teeth and tugs lightly.
“I thought you lived for danger, Conor Ryan,” I reply with a smile.
He lifts his head and stares at me, his eyes narrowed. I think he’s about to say something, but then he seems to change his mind. Bending his head low, he presses his mouth against mine, licking the seam of my lips until my mouth opens for him, allowing him to push his tongue inside as his other hand slides up my body and they both fist in my hair while he holds my head still so he can claim me completely. We continue moving in perfect sync, grinding to the music as it vibrates through my whole body and the rest of the world falls away.
Chapter
Forty
JESSIE
All five of us step out of the elevator and into the apartment. Mikey and Liam each give me a kiss on the cheek before they head off to bed while Conor keeps my hand firmly grasped in his. He squeezes, and goosebumps prickle along my forearm. Ever since we danced to that hot song about three hours earlier, I knew that I’d be spending the night in his bed.
The club was amazing. I haven’t had that much fun, well ever. I danced all night. Mostly on my own, but up there in the booth with the boys’ eyes on me the entire time.
“Night,” Shane growls as he steps out of the elevator and stalks down the hall toward his office.
I stare after him. He has been watching me like a hawk all night, but for the last hour he has barely spoken to me. I know I didn’t put a foot wrong and I wonder if I will ever understand his mood swings.
“What’s crawled up his ass tonight?” I whisper.
Conor laughs softly. “You don’t know?”
