Page 34 of Crave


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“I’m thinking we have two options,” I watch as she raises an inquisitive eyebrow, “We can go fuck in the bathroom and get it out of the way, or we sit here, talk, and see where it goes.”

“Fine,” she stands next to me, and my cock twitches at the thought of bending her over the bathroom sink. “Don’t get too excited, I’m going to say goodnight to my friends. But I’m going to need at least one more drink just to have enough time for you to convince me you aren’t the asshole you’ve painted yourself as.”

I can’t take my eyes off her ass as she saunters back across the bar.

A moment later she returns with her purse and jacket, having left her friends for me. She retakes her seat next to me and enjoys a savory sip of her drink before saying, “So you aren’t the pretentious asshole you pretend to be at work?”

“Oh, I’m definitely an asshole,” she laughs at my honesty.

And her laugh is fucking beautiful.

“What makes you an asshole then?” She flirtatiously twirls the straw from her drink around the rim of her glass.

“You don’t run a billion-dollar empire by making friends,” I slip my finger under her chin, “I go after what I want and very rarely accept no for an answer.”

Her throat bobs as she swallows hard, her chest rising with her heavy breaths, “And what is it that you want?”

“Right this moment,” my thumb grazes over her lower lip, “to finally kiss these pouty lips.” For all of the places my lips have traveled on her body, not once have I had the pleasure of tasting her mouth.

She smirks and raises and an eyebrow as a defiant “no” passes over her lips.

Turning on my bar stool, I grip her hips and roughly pull her to her feet between my thighs. My fingers trail up the back of her neck until they tangle in her hair. Leaning close, I fist her hair just hard enough to elicit a response as I growl against her lips, “I told you, I rarely take no for an answer.”

My lips are so close to hers that I practically feel each of her heavy ragged breaths flutter across them.

“But if I kiss you,” my lips vibrate against hers, “I don’t know if I’d be able to stop myself from stripping you bare and fucking you on this bar.”

Her mouth gapes, and it takes every bit of restraint I have not to thrust my tongue into her mouth. Easing the tension in her hair, I slide my fingers back down her neck as I pull back from her. She pants, and her eyes stare at me filled with lust as she stands unmoving between my legs.

Mentally willing her to move, she stays rooted in place.

“Fuck it,” I grip her face in both palms and force my tongue into her mouth. Snaking my arms around her body, I pull her tight to me and fist her hair hard enough to cause her to moan into my mouth. Needing more, I tug harder until she is fighting against my grips to keep her lips pressed tightly against mine.

Pulling apart, we are both breathless. Her fingers rest against her swollen lips before she hesitantly mutters, “I think I need to go.”

She stands and grabs her purse and coat, “After that, if I stay, I don’t trust myself to not wind up in that bathroom with you or at your place. And I’m not having some one-night fling with my boss.”

“Who said it’d be a fling?”

“You know what I mean. This isn’t how this happens. If it happens.”

“It’s late,” I stand. “Let me drive you home.”

“No,” she firmly places her hand against my chest, “I’ll take the train. I don’t trust myself not to let you come up. Especially if you kiss me again.”

“At least let me get you a cab,” I push. “The subway isn’t safe this late at night.”

“I’ll be fine,” she mutters before briskly walking away.

No, mi reina. You won’t.

Dropping a couple hundred dollars on the bar to cover the tab, I race out of the bar. Shedding my jacket and dress shirt as I walk, leaving me in a black undershirt, I make my way onto the empty subway platform just as she steps onto the subway. The car she steps into is empty, as is the one I enter behind her. Pulling on my mask as we leave the station, I open the door to move into her car.

twenty nine

ALEXYS

Stepping onto the empty subway car, I suddenly regret my decision of not taking Andres up on his offer for a cab.

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