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He wiped away the tears. “I like you, Ramirez.”

He held out his hand, so that Lucas could shake it. He placed his hand in his, and the two men held on firmly for a few minutes before letting go.

“Doesn’t mean I won’t kick your ass though.”

“It’s on, English,” Lucas went up to the table and sighed in concentration.

He managed to get all of the balls into holes, and he pumped his fist in the air as the whole team started to hoot and holler.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a bottle head blonde leaning over the counter watching him. Her skirt was so short it could practically be considered panties, and her breasts were barely held in place by her tight see through shirt.

She gave him a slow seductive smile as she noticed him observing her body. She had long smooth legs, and she turned to the side and slowly shook her ass to give him a full view.

Lucas licked his lips as he began to imagine what she would look like without clothes.

He muttered distractedly to his teammates as he made a beeline for the blonde. He finally reached her, and he stopped just a few feet away. She gazed at him in confusion wondering why he hadn’t covered the space between them in two strides.

He raised an eyebrow at her and lifted one finger and beckoned her closer. One corner of her mouth upturned into a smile as she sashayed towards him.

“Like what you see?” he asked casually as he leaned against the wall and crossed one leg over the other.

“That depends,” she tossed her hair behind her shoulders and batted her lips in what was supposed to be a flirty gesture. Lucas inwardly grimaced at her attempt before he smiled again. “Depends on what?”

“Do you like what you see?” she inquired as she traced one finger over his chest.

“I could like it better,” Lucas shrugged as if it was no big deal.

The woman pouted as she pressed herself against him so there was practically no space between them. He could practically smell her arousal, and it made him horny just to think about it.

The growing bulge in his pants became more noticeable until the blonde finally gazed down at it and smirked. She rocked her hips once causing Lucas to grunt as he tried to maintain control.

He leaned forward and pretended to nuzzle her neck as he whispered into her ear. “I’d like it better if you were lying on your back naked and ready for me as I thrust into you.”

He smiled against her neck as he saw her Adam’s apple bop up then down, no doubt affected by his words.

She took a deep steadying breath trying not to let his words affect her. “I’d like that too,” she said breezily, and if it wasn’t for her pulse hammering in her neck, he’d have thought she wasn’t affected by him at all.

He pressed his lips on top of her pressure point and kissed softly causing the woman’s hands to grip his shoulders tightly before grabbing a fistful of his shirt.

“I’m Jasmine,” she said as she hooked one leg around his.

Lucas pulled back as he smiled at her. “Well, then consider me your Aladdin for tonight.”

He inwardly cringed at the pickup line he used, and he cursed himself for being drunk enough that he couldn’t come up with something less tacky.

Jasmine didn’t seem to mind though, and said as she humped his leg. “Does this mean I get to see your magic lamp?”

Lucas raised an eyebrow. “I’ll even let you have more than three wishes.”

She giggled, a fake high pitched sound that Lucas tried to ignore as he untangled her leg from around his. They made their way out into the cold night air, and Lucas wasted no time in kissing every inch of skin available on the taxi ride to his place.

Chapter 3

Lucas groaned as he cursed under his breath in Spanish, and his eyes flew open. He let out a stream of curse words in both English and Spanish as he searched for the source of the shrill noise.

He stumbled over knickknacks all over the floor until he was finally able to reach his phone. He slid answer and all but growled into the phone.

“Of course I’m asleep. Que pasa? What time is it?”

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