Page 16 of The Player
“I might be on a lead,” she purred back, leaning forward to pour her delicious, sexy voice into my ears and brush her tits against my chest. “But I know how to take control.”
Fuck me.
I was hard before, but now I felt fucking feral.
She patted my chest as she leaned back and smiled. “So be a good boy and go and buy me a drink. You are the host, after all.”
“A drink wasn’t the first thing on my mind, but sure,” I replied smugly. “We can start there.” And I gestured with my arm for her to lead the way. I wanted to walk behind her, get the best view of her ass as she walked into the club. And I wanted to make damn sure no one else was looking at her.
We entered the main hall with its thumping bass, the strobe lights flickering over the crowd, making The Sanctuary look like hell’s rejects. In fact, hell would be quiet tonight. All the demons, devils, and reprobates had shown up here, and I loved it.
Pushing through the sea of people, we made our way to the bar, and I gestured to Jake, our head barman, to get us some drinks. I’d already decided I’d shoot my shot with Bee tonight. Hell, I went for it every time I saw her in my own twisted and not-so-subtle way, but tonight was going to be different.Ifelt different. It was fun to banter, but I wanted her to take me seriously tonight. To give me a chance.
When Jake put the drinks down in front of me, I slid hers towards her, then touched my glass to hers. Before taking a sip, I said, “So, here we are. What were your other two wishes?”
“Oh my God.” She gave me the side-eye and shook her head. “You just can’t help yourself, can you?”
“I know I could make you see stars brighter than the ones outside if you let me.”
“Wow!” She took a sip of her drink, then leaned into me, breathing down my neck and sending shivers down my spine. “As enticing as it sounds being the next notch on your bedpost, I think I’ll pass.”
“You’d never be a notch.” I stayed close to her, using the loud music to my advantage and pressing my body to hers so I could inhale her intoxicating scent. “Bee, you’d own the whole fucking bed.”
“You’re right, I would,” she replied in her flirty, sexy voice. “Too bad you’ll never find out.”
“Never say never.” I downed my drink and turned to face her, my body practically pinning hers to the bar. “I think we’d be good together.”
Her eyes narrowed, but from the way her chest rose and fell, I knew she was affected by me.
“It just makes sense,” I told her, giving her a nonchalant shrug.
“Why? What about this… us… makes sense?” she replied, pointing between us.
“You like me.” I grinned. “And your sister is dating my best friend.”
She placed her hand on my chest, pushing me back slightly.
“Will, if you think cheesy lines and dating by association like we’re back in high school is the way to go, you need serious help. Your game is weak as fuck.”
I had to laugh.
“There’s nothing wrong with my game, Bee. Give me a chance and I can prove it to you.”
Her eyes darkened as she purred. “I do love being proven right, or wrong, whichever one works out best for me.” And she sipped her drink again. My eyes stayed glued to the way her lips curled around the edge of the glass, imagining what they’d look like wrapped around my cock with her on her knees.
“Buckle up, Bee,” I teased, giving her a wink. “I’ve got a whole lot of fun planned for us.” I leaned into her again and whisper-yelled, “It’s going to be wild.”
ChapterSeven
BRYONY
Wild and fucked-up, I thought as he backed away from me and walked towards the dance floor, his eyes on me with every step. And boy, did the thought of what he’d implied make me shiver with excitement. I was starting to give myself whiplash with how much I protested but wanted to submit.
I shook my head.
“You’re crazy,” I mouthed at him, but I had to smile. He was keeping me on my toes. Wasn’t that what I wanted?
“Come and dance,” he shouted across to me, then pulled the Michael Myers mask back over his head and disappeared into the crowd.
