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They were sharing some kind of delicious looking concoction of a drink that was in an enormous glass shaped like a fish bowl. They had two black straws and were mid sip when we approached them.
We all went through the motions of greeting each other, and they scooted over to the end of the booth to allow Tamara and me access to squeeze in beside them.
“This place is really bouncing tonight,” Tamara said.
“Yep.” Andrea nodded, smiling at us. She was a little on the shy side. It took some time to get to know her; from several months of working together, I found she was better at one-on-one conversations.
“Where did you get that fantastic looking drink?” I pointed at it in awe.
“Just over there at the bar in the corner.” Brice had an exotic look, as if he wasn’t trying very hard to be sexy, but he was anyway. He was wearing black skinny jeans and a Ramones t-shirt. His jet-black hair was pressed to the side with hair gel.
“Awesome.” I glanced at Tamara. “Shall we?”
“Girl,” Tamara crooned. “Yes. I must get my hands on one of those drinks pronto.”
I laughed as I slid back out of the booth. “We’ll be back.”
“Show the bartender your breasts, I promise it will make the tedious waiting process easier,” Andrea teased.
I shook my head and giggled. I worked with some animated people, that was for sure. I wouldn’t want to change a thing. Tamara was right. It was going to do me some good tonight to let go of my normal routine and loosen up to enjoy myself.
Everybody deserved down time, even me.
Chapter 8 - Caleb
“I’m going to grab another round of beers for us,” I said as we sat along the far back wall near the dance floor. We’d found the hottest dance club in Miami, so we were lucky to get floor space, much less a place to sit.
“Good luck, dude.” Ethan clapped his hand over my shoulder and squeezed, nodding with his chin to the line at the bar. “We might die of thirst before you ever come back.”
I rolled my eyes. “You just need to know how to get the bartender’s attention. You also have to have something called patience.”
Worth snorted. “Unless you’re a twenty-five-year-old girl with cleavage, you aren’t getting any bartender’s attention.”
“Watch and learn fellas,” I crooned. “I’m just going to tell them I’m Liam Hemsworth. They’ll be waiting on me hand and foot after that, trying to please a celebrity.”
Worth chortled and shook his head. “You wish.”
“Ha! Liam has nothing on me, bro,” I said over my shoulder.
I sauntered over to the bar, scoping out the sea of beautiful people along the way. The bass from the music pumping from the DJ’s speakers sent a thrilling vibe up my spine. I was in my element, surrounded by gorgeous women.
This entire night club was a feast for the eyes. I felt like I was in the equivalent of being in a Ferrari dealership. One thing in my mind stayed firm and clear; I wasn’t in the market to purchase anything.
That’s when my eyes caught something familiar. Glancing to the side, I stared at an exceptionally beautiful blonde woman with perfect spiral curls bouncing just above her shoulders. I frowned, trying to place her. Maybe it was the alcohol, but my mind came up blank.
However, her sensuous curves were extremely appealing. The erotic way she swayed her hips started a carnal pulse between my legs that throbbed with heat. I licked my lips and swallowed hard, suddenly hit with lust, hard and fast.
The pretty blonde was dancing with her friend. Then she turned my way. Her eyes were shimmering deep blue that ripped a hole in my heart. Her moves were hypnotic.
I was awestruck, gazing at her like she was an angel parting the clouds. I instantly recognized her as the same woman that Worth had run into and hit with the volleyball on the beach.
She was wearing a seductive red dress that was so tantalizing, my fingertips sizzled and burned with longing to reach out and snake my hands around her waist and run them all over her body.
What were the chances of running into her again?
Not very likely; slim to none, probably.
I swallowed again, wishing that I could adjust the growing bulge in my pants without becoming visibly awkward and a laughing stock of my friends.
