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Aires

She zeroed in on me, reminiscing before my eyes. Despite the lust that was evident in her gaze.

I played this game of cat and mouse, so I questioned, “Are you from around here?”

I could see her trying to hide back a smile. “I can be.”

“Where are you from?”

“Oak Island.”

I resisted the urge to claim her mouth, craving to remind her who she belonged to.

“You want to dance?”

“Isn’t that dangerous?”

Her eyes connected with mine. “Do you think I need protection?”

“With the dress you’re wearing? Abso-fucking-lutely.”

She looked down at herself. “What’s wrong with my dress?”

“Where’s the rest of it?”

She smirked, peering up at me through her long black lashes. “You didn’t seem to have a problem with my dress, not taking your eyes off me.”

“I still can’t take my eyes off you.”

“You don’t have to worry. The only man I need protection from isyou.”

Playing along, I asked, “How long are you in town for?”

“None of your business.”

“What if I’m making it my business?”

“Then you’re in for a rude awakening. Why are you here alone?”

“I’m not alone. You’re here with me.”

“I won’t call you the Nicholas Aires III.”

“No problem. I’d prefer you call me God anyway.”

She smiled. “Humble much?”

“Sweetheart.” I leaned in, close to her lips. “I wasn’t referring to my acting career.”

She giggled, licking her lips.

“Then you’re referring to the way you can throw your dick around?”

I laughed. “It isn’t my dick I throw around. It’s you.”

Her eyes dilated.

“But if you want to continue playing this game of you run and I chase, then there’s only one way for you to find out.”

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