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“I have divorce papers,” she informs me. “So, soon I’ll be officially divorced.”
“Is that what you want?”
“I think so.” Her forehead wrinkles.
“You should know so.”
Her hand goes to her hair as I place the drink in front of her.
“Are you married?” she asks.
“No. I don’t believe in marriage.”
“Okay, did not expect that.” She picks up her drink. “Who was the blonde that got into your car?”
“The blonde?” I question.
She nods. “You touched her hip.” My lip quirks at the bit of jealously I know I am portraying.
“Oh, yes, that’s Avani. She runs this place. You’ll meet her soon.”
She turns away and does a quick scan of the room before those rainforest green eyes find me again. “Why am I here?”
I press a button on the small device in my pocket, and her eyes go wide. She bites her lip and carefully places the drink down.
“Is that why I’m here?” she asks breathily.
“Do you not like it?” I ask, leaning toward her across the bar. She leans in too, her breathing picking up as her bottom wiggles on the stool.
“I…” She pauses, and her eyes flick to my lips. “You haven’t kissed me yet.”
“I haven’t kissed your mouth,” I confirm. “Would you like me to? I have kissed other places…” I grin as I glance down to where she is currently crossing her legs. “Are you comfortable?”
“I am.”
Lies. I chuckle, then step out from behind the bar and walk around to where she is seated. I reach out and touch her red locks, which are down and free tonight in bouncy curls.
“Would you like me to kiss you now?” I ask, leaning in close yet not touching her. Her breaths tickle my lips as I wait. My hand finds her thigh, and I squeeze it before I press another button, making the buzzing sound even louder.
“Oh…” She shakes her head. “Y-yes, you can kiss me now.” She leans in to kiss me, but I stop her with a finger to her lips. She parts them, and I press my finger into her mouth.
“Suck,” I order.
She does, and my other hand glides up so I can press the vibrator harder against her clit. I pull my finger free from her mouth and slip it under her dress, where I pull her panties to the side before I place my wet finger on her clit. “So wet already. That’s my girl.” She moans as I slide my finger inside of her.
And then she seems to remember where we are, and her breathing stops as she looks around, panicked, before those eyes that I get lost in find mine. “People can see us,” she whispers.
“Does it matter?” I ask, my tongue flicking out to run along my lips. She moves just a fraction, and as she does, I push my finger in deeper.
“How are you doing that?” she chokes out.
I nod down to my hand that’s gripping her thigh. Her brow raises, and she reaches for it, presses the button, and squeals as she puts it on the highest setting. I huff out a laugh at her reaction. I was planning on working her up to that.
“You should kiss me now,” she says, leaning back in.
“I think you can wait.”
“You are so mean.” She groans, and I smile.
I lick her ear before I say, “No, baby, I’m going to make you come.”
