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“You taste like forbidden fruit,” he purred, his lips curling into a dimpled smile against hers.
“Does it taste like chicken?” Leilani grinned. Then she cringed. “Oh God, did I just kill the mood?”
Jacob threw back his head and laughed while she clenched her eyes closed, embarrassed.
“Come on. I have some friends I want you to meet.”
She took his offered hand and let him lead her from the dance floor. They crossed the room to a door clearly marked Members Only.
Jacob swiped his card and pushed it open.
The hallway was dark but lit with small fluorescent red lights on each of the steps, giving it a very sexy vibe.
Leilani bit her lips and stepped inside when Jacob’s arm swept around her lower back, guiding her up the stairs. At the top, he stopped, glanced down at her, then pressed his mouth to hers again.
“I plan to do more of that tonight,” Jacob said, his hand on her back sliding lower over the curve of her ass. “Just warning you.”
A shiver of anticipation ran through her as he pressed yet another kiss on her mouth. Next minute their kiss was deepening.
Jacob moaned and nudged her up against the wall. “I think we want the same thing, princess. All I ask is that you open your mind and let’s see where tonight leads.”
“Okay,” she answered breathlessly.
But she knew exactly where she wanted the night to end. In his bed. With him on top of her.
Jacob swiped his card once more, and they stepped into a whole different world.
Oh.
Her mouth parted as she glanced around, her body not having moved. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Jacob watching her carefully, but he didn’t say anything as her eyes continued to dart around and take everything in.
What was this place?
Male bartenders were topless, carrying trays of drinks, and the women wore black bras with short black skirts.
Her brain tried to grasp what she was looking at.
It appeared the same as downstairs, but...sexier. If that made sense.
She took a few more steps inside, Jacob staying close behind her, his hand settling on her hip as she watched one couple.
Where was his...
The man had a hand between the woman’s legs, and well, she knew what was going on. But he wasn’t hiding what he was doing. And no one seemed to be concerned.
“Is this—” she began to ask.
“The rules are less rigid than downstairs.” Jacob answered before she was forced to ask the awkward question.
But it wasn’t an answer. Or was it?
Was he saying they could be freer in their affection for one another? Did Jacob want to put his hand between her legs and pleasure her?
Leilani chewed the side of her mouth as he guided her farther inside. She would rather he take her home if he wanted to have sex.
But as she glanced around more, she began to relax. It was subtle, and most people were just dancing and drinking, and...sexually free.
Perhaps this would be fun to play a little. Clearly, a man like Jacob had women who were experienced and worldly. She didn’t want to say no and live her life with a whole lot of Kenneths and spreadsheets.
