“On that note, I’m going to excuse myself for the restroom.”
“I’ll join you. I see someone I want to say hey to,” Connie says.
I can’t help watching her ass as she goes. Damn. I need to stay right where I am.
Who the fuck am I kidding?
* * *
Dean
I neededto make a run for it. The look in Ronan’s eyes once I said my age almost melted me on the spot. The man looked like he wanted to devour me.
It was all fun and games when I was flirting with his brothers. They’re a fun bunch. I knew off jump they weren’t serious and weren’t taking me seriously either. It was all for laughs.
Now I’m standing in this bathroom contemplating my life. It’s been a while since I’ve had sex. What would be the big deal if I let him rearrange my guts for the night?
Maybe it will do me some good. Locking my fingers in that thick red hair while he shows me what it’s like to have a little luck of the Irish, or hopefully a lot. With all that big dick energy, I’m hoping it’s a hell of a lot.
“You can’t even keep your own family from shitting on you. You didn’t fly all this way to get fucked over by some Irish stranger,” I mumble to myself.
I shake my hands over the sink and go to leave. I wonder if Connie is still chatting up her friend. It might be time for me to head back to the house.
Stepping out of the bathroom, I’m lost in thought as I scroll through my phone. I don’t make it but a few steps out the door when I slam into something hard.
Strong arms wrap around me, and I’m pulled into a hard body. That delicious scent I’m beginning to love fills my head. I lift my gaze slowly.
“Does beingsinglesingle keep ya from going for a ride every now and then?” he rumbles in that sexy-ass voice.
My mouth falls open as he maneuvers my back against the wall behind me. I stand dumbfounded at first. I’m caught in his spell as I look into his blue-hazel eyes.
They are so intense and promise all types of naughty things. When I find my brain and voice, I lift my head high and close my mouth. This man is too much.
“Excuse me?”
He leans into my ear. “Ya heard me, love. I want to show ya a grand time in my bed.
“Yer not as young as I thought ya were. I promise I’ll teach ya a few things that will keep ya in my bed while yer here. Ya might even keep me on repeat when we’re both in the States.”
“You assume I need teaching. I’d ride your brains out, so no thanks. I don’t need you stalking me.”
He chuckles. “Ya sure about that, love?”
“Positive, big boy. I’d set those sheets on fire, Red.”
“I’m fine with that. I’ll keep ya wet enough to put those flames out. Although I don’t mind burning for the right one.”
Nope, not doing this. As his words reach into me and make me want to be the one, I know I can’t go there. I don’t have it in me to care about anyone else, not now.
He’s talking about fucking but I have this feeling it would be so much more. His fine ass needs to back up. Instead, he pinches my chin between his fingers and leans into me.
“Ronan, is that ya?” A woman calls, breaking the spell he has me under.
“Fuck,” he bites out.
CHAPTER5
Get to Know Ya