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I squeezed his hand, feeling the electricity between us. “Where are we going?”
Desire flickered across his eyes. “I am a little parched.”
“Parched?”
“Yes, mysh. I am thirsty.”
“I gather that, but what does that have to do with us leaving the main floor?”
His eyes hungrily devoured my exposed skin, lingering on the swell of my breasts.
Oh.
My nipples stiffened.
I had chosen the perfect bra and dress for this evening, making sure my ample assets were on full display for Kaz like two full ripe melons on a silver platter ready to be sucked on and savored.
Kaz frowned. “You knew what you were doing when you wore that.”
My heart skipped a beat. “Or you are nasty as hell?”
His voice grew husky. “The moment you slipped that on you knew I would be fucking you inside this club.”
A wicked smile spread across my face.
I did.
“Therefore, we are going to the club’s private nursing area.”
“No.” I tried to let go of his hand. “We are going back out—”
“Mysh.” He stopped us in the center of the hallway.
The man that was behind me gave us a decent amount of privacy, stepping a good six feet away.
Kaz pressed me against the wall.
The world narrowed down to the space between us. His body was a firm barrier against anything that might intrude upon this moment of raw, untamed craving.
“Kaz,” I whispered, my hands trembling as they traced the contours of his broad chest.
Did my touch seep through his shirt and trigger his heart to beat faster?
And if yes, did the rhythm match my own heart as it pounded in my chest?
To my pleasure, he leaned forward and devoured my lips. I chuckled under his hungry mouth. But once his wet tongue slid between my lips, all humor left me.
Lusty longing blazed through me.
I moaned under his roaming hands, teasing and caressing my body, leaving me breathless and yearning for more.
And he didn’t touch me like a romantic lover or a doting fiancé, Kaz’s hands explored with confident ownership as if he understood on the deepest level that every inch of my body, every cell, every drop of blood. . .was all his.
A soft moan escaped my parted lips.
In this moment, nothing else mattered but this intoxicating man ravishing me in the hallway.
He playfully nibbled on my lower lip and pulled away, leaving me weak and wanting more.
