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“To not worrying about our bill,” she says, giggling.
I send him a quick thank you before Chrissy starts jumping up and down in her seat. The music has changed and the DJ is now playing Gusttavo Lima’s “Balada”.
“I love this song! Let’s dance,” she squeals.
We throw off our jackets and she grabs my hand, pulling me to the dance floor.Here we go.
CHAPTER 16
***Gage***
I’ve been watching her since the moment she walked in. Of course, she doesn’t know I’m here, but I couldn’t stay away. I had to see her. Ron and Booker are with me. Ron’s already figured me out, but Booker is clueless. They’re having a good time, though.
When she told me about her little girls’ night out, I was disappointed. But then I decided to stop being a pussy and let her have some fun. And then I thought about all the fuckers who would be here hitting on her, so here I am in full pussy/stalker mode.
They remove their jackets and head to the dance floor. My soldier immediately stands at attention. Legs, thighs, breasts…I don’t know where to focus.
“Damn, Chrissy got hot.”
For once, I take my eyes off Raven and look to her friend. Ron’s right.There must be something in the fucking water these days.I adjust myself as they start to dance, shaking their asses and grinding on each other. Fuck, my girl can move. She rolls her hips, slowing down and speeding up to match the beat. I sure hope she’ll utilize these skills in the bedroom.
Ron and Booker both sit up and lean forward, watching the show. I’m about to go upside both their heads when I realize that it’s not just them. All the fuckers with a dick are staring at her. Well, both of them, but Chrissy’s not mine, Raven is. I clench my teeth and restrain myself. She’s not doing anything wrong, and I don’t want to ruin her night.
A few guys try to dance with them, but the girls brush them off. That is, until Ron walks over there and whispers in Chrissy’s ear. She looks to Raven who waves them off. She turns to head back to the table and bumps right intohim,the boyfriend. I grab the arms of my chair to stop myself from going over there. They exchange a few words and then he pulls her into his arms. They begin to dance but it looks more like vertical fucking to me. With each step, my anger rises. He pushes her against the wall and basically starts humping her. I lose my shit. The chair topples over as I bolt to my feet and march right over there.
I grab her arm and pull her away from him roughly. Her eyes widen in surprise.
“Gage! What are you doing here?”
“What the fuck are you doing?” I demand.
“Hey! Get your hands off my girl!” the boyfriend shouts.
Ron and Booker show up and restrain the little fucker before I snap on him. I drag her behind me and head for the exit at the back. I hear the boy shouting, but all I can think is that I need to get her out of here. She struggles against me, trying to pull out of my grasp.
“Stop!” I say through clenched teeth.
She stops struggling but I still have to drag her along. I push through the door and look around to make sure we’re alone. Satisfied, I push her against the wall, trapping her with my body. “What the fuck was that?”
“I could ask you the same thing! How could you embarrass me like that in front of all those people?”
“Embarrass you? You were practically fucking him in front of everyone!”
“It’s not fucking. It’s called theBachata.”
“I give zero fucks what it’s called! This is your supposed girls’ night?”
“He wasn’t supposed to be here. He just showed up. Like someone else, I see.”
I step back and let out a frustrated growl. “Jesus Christ, Raven! It’s bad enough I had to watch all those fuckers in there staring at you, but he had his hands all over you!”
She crosses her arms under her breasts, her chest heaving in anger.
“So what? I’m not your girlfriend.”
“Fuck what you think. You’remine.”
“Fuck you! You come with your promises of dating but you don’t want a commitment. You sayIrun hot and cold, but at least I know what I want.”
