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When I reach her, I grab her arm, spinning her to look at me. She looks surprised. “You followed me.”
“Always.”
The look she gives me makes my cock even harder than earlier.
“Fuck, I want to kiss you, baby girl.”
“You don’t even know my name,” she whispers back.
I wrap my hands around her waist pulling her into me, “Tell me then, baby girl. What’s your name?”
She hesitates worrying that bottom lip between her teeth before saying, “No. Let’s keep it simple. I need it simple.”
Before I can argue, she wraps her arms around my neck, pulls me down to her level and kisses me. Her mouth parts and I can’t help but take advantage of it. I press my tongue into her mouth and taste her for the first time. She tastes like vodka, lime, and a hint of strawberries. Fucking heaven. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her against me, hard. I want her to know what she does to me.
When she pulls away from me, I can’t help but smile at her puffy lips. “Ok, baby girl, we can do it your way. For now.”
Leaning down, I snuggle into her hair, rubbing my nose along the column of her neck. Basking in her beauty. Wanting to get lost in her. “You look so beautiful, all perfectly kissed,” I say as I run my thumb along her bottom lip. “Why don’t we go find somewhere to be alone?”
“I’m not sure that’s a good idea,” she says as she shakes her head, and I can tell that she’sgetting ready to flee.
I tighten my hold on her, probably leaving bruises on her hips but I need her close. “Baby girl, this isn’t a night for thinking, this is a night for feeling.”
She doesn’t say any words, but her eyes never leave mine as I press my cock against her belly, making sure she feels what she’s doing to me. Her lids become hooded, her cheeks blush and I hear her sharp intake of breath.
I see it happen. When she accepts the inevitable and gives me the green light. I step back with my hand wrapped around hers and I pull her urgently through the club.
Deep inside a flicker of insecurity sparks, making me feel like if I need to hurry up and convince her I’m hers or I could possibly lose her. Like I lost my mom. In the Bratva, everyone is scheming and always wants something from you, especially when you are the son of the Pakhan. Including women. My mom was the only one I could depend on when I was younger. I thought she would be around forever. But fate had other ideas, taking my mom away from me at seventeen. A hit and run. It took only one minute and she was gone.
My father has never recovered. She was the love of his life. He has always wanted this for me and to continue our family line for the Bratva. I saw what the accident did and how it destroyed him, which is why I’ve never had a serious relationship. But now I can’t stop thinking about making this woman mine.
We make our way through the maze of people, climbing the stairs toward the second level of the club, and down a quiet hallway to my office. Swinging open the door, she looks around the room and lets out a small gasp. “You work here?”
Pulling her into my office, I close the door behind her, and drop down on the couch in the corner of my office with her on my lap. “I don’t just work here. I own the club,” I say as I tilt my head back toward her and rub my tongue across her lips, wanting access to her mouth. She lets me in and hums with satisfaction.
Fuck, I’m in trouble.
six
Ella
Iwant to ask him so many questions, especially about tonight and the club but something stops me. Keeping my mouth shut, I let him lick across my lips, causing me to hum in appreciation.
This time though, I need him. Between him and everything I saw earlier, I’m feeling desperate.
“More,” I all but moan.
The sexy man doesn’t even waste a moment; he slides me off his lap. Placing me next to him as he lifts his body to hover over me, pushing me down on the couch. He looks down at me, “Shit, baby girl, you are something else.”
His hands trail down my body as if he’s memorizing it.
“I bet you are wet for me, baby. Show me.”
I don’t say anything. I’ve never been one to speak much in the bedroom, but I do exactly as he asked. Pulling my dress up over my hips, I spread my legs wide giving him better access to my pussy. He leans down and drags his fingers over my underwear.
“Fucking hell.”
Sliding his hands up my thighs, he places his thumbs on the waistband of my panties and pulls them slowly down my legs. Painfully slow. Once they are off, he brings them to his face and smells them. I can feel the blush creep up my neck watching him.
