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Everett’s full lips curve up in a gorgeous smile that reaches his eyes.God, he has the most contagious smile.When I return the gesture, a beat of silence passes before we both burst out in unrestrained laughter. We just sang at the top of our lungs like complete fools and had an absolute blast doing it. I never knew it was possible to feel this carefree. Never in a million years could I imagine Elliot doing something like this with me.
Everett places his hand on the small of my back as leads us off the stage. He’s been touching me every second he gets, and I let him every time.My body secretly begs for more.The rowdy crowd claps and hollers as we make our way back to our seats.
Once we’re seated, Everett rests his long arm on the back of my seat as the pads of his fingers faintly dangle against the top of my shoulder, the slight touch of his skin driving me wild. He leans over and whispers in my ear, his lips less than an inch away from my skin.
“Don’t look at me like that again.” His gravelly tone sends shivers down my spine.
“Like what?” I ask, my voice barely a whisper.
“Like you did up on that stage.” He nods his head toward the stage.
“Like you would rather come back to my room tonight,” he rasps. “Like you would rather be in between my sheets instead of my brother’s. Because I promise you this, if you asked to spend the night with me, I wouldn’t fucking hesitate. Not for a second.”
Sex. Pure sex drips from his tone.
My eyes roll back as I clench my legs together, trying to contain the heat pooling at my core.God, this man.His mouth. I hear a faint groan as my body language tells him exactly what he does to me.
“Rett…” I rasp, completely breathless and not even a little embarrassed that I can’t get his full name out. I want him, and I can’t fucking contain it. The alcohol just gave me the extra courage to finally admit it to myself.
I audibly whimper as he shocks me, shooting my self-control straight to the pits of hell.
I gasp when his teeth bite down on my earlobe before gently sucking it between his full lips. I almost die, pass out from cardiac arrest, when I feel his coarse stubble scratch against my cheek.
Oh my God.He did not just do that. I’m going to combust. The feel of his wet tongue, teeth, and lips sliding against my skin is enough to make me lose all sense of morality. Deep down, I know this is wrong. This is so wrong, but I can’t push him away. Instead,I’m pulling him in.
I slowly skim my hand down his arm until I reach his leg. I grab the inside of his muscular thigh and squeeze before pulling his leg flush against mine. Dropping my head to his warm neck, I nuzzle my nose against his damp skin.
Pine, leather, and coffee. My new favorite combination.I would empty my savings entire account just to have a candle of this exact scent.
Needing more, I faintly brush my lips against his pulse, feeling his frantic heartbeat.
He lets out a deep groan, snaking his arm around my waist and slipping his hand beneath the thin fabric of my dress. His fingers cradle my hip, spreading wildfires through my veins with each swipe of his thumb. The feeling of his fingers caressing my skin is unmatched to anything I’ve ever felt before. It’s a feeling I never knew existed. Absolutely addicting… unreal.
He gently squeezes my bare hip before sliding me closer to him, leaving no space between us. The left side of my body is directly aligned with the right side of his. We know exactly what we’re doing. We shouldn't be doing this but just like a drug, it feels too good to stop. In the end, we know it’s going to wreck us, but all we care about is now.This feeling.
“You’re killing me, Skylar,” he rasps in my ear. “You in that dress… the material so thin I can see every curve of your body.” The tip of his nose brushes my skin, driving me wild.
“Everett,” I breathe against his neck.
I moan as he sucks my earlobe into his mouth again, fucking moan at how good it feels combined with his words of praise.
This time, he doesn't pull away. He alternates between biting and sucking the soft skin into his hot mouth before releasing me. I don’t hear the karaoke anymore. It’s impossible to hear anything but him. My senses have completely zoned into the sound of his wet tongue sucking and sliding against my tender flesh.
I rest my hand on his upper thigh as I repetitively brush my fingers against his wool slacks. My breath hitches as my thumb connects with something hard.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
Everett sucks in a deep breath, clutching my hip in a bruising grip. Heat pools in my core at his reaction, at the thought of Everett getting hard because of me.Because of my touch.
Itching to get another feel, I slowly, so slowly brush my finger along the hard length, acting completely oblivious to the fact that it’s his dick. I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but I’m addicted to the way his body reacts to my touch.I’m addicted to how my body reacts to him.
“Fuck,” he mutters under his breath, biting his bottom lip. “You need to stop touching me like that,” he rasps. “I’m pretty sure I’d get arrested for doing what I want to do to you right now, especially in the middle of a cruise ship karaoke bar.”
“Jesus, Everett,” I groan, wetness pooling in my core as I try to imagine the dirty thoughts running through his mind, as I imagine what he wants to do to me.
“Let’s get out of here,” he rasps. “See what trouble we can find ourselves in tonight.” He adds with a smirk, tucking his hard cock under the waistband of his slacks before standing from his seat.
I nod, staring up at him like he’s the second coming as I rise to my feet.
