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“Yeah, Diana. And this is Trish, Quinn, Dave, Jay, and Regan,” she says, pointing at each of them.
The group pays attention to me for only a moment, nodding a greeting just before resuming their dance, except for Regan.
Trish is grinding Jay as they both dance to the music. I notice the matching tattoos on their arms. They must be a thing.
Quinn has her drink in her hand as she talks with Jay and Dave.
Regan runs his eyes up and down my body. His stare feels familiar. The intensity. And his beautiful green eyes. He isn’t as muscular as Alessandro; he has a slender figure.
I hate that I keep doing this all the time. Always comparing the men I meet around here to the one person I want to have nothing to do with. But not tonight.
“Hey, Diana,” Regan smirks.
“Regan, right?”
“Yeah. But I’ll let you call me whatever you want.”
A smile plays on my lips. Almost the first one today.
My afternoon was messed up at the store when my card kept getting declined as I tried to pay for some groceries.
The group slowly dissolves, with just the two of us closer now. His arm is firm on my waist, making my skin tingle a little.
I haven’t been this close to any man since I ran away from home. I’ve been more focused on work. I owe Kat a shitload of cash.
“How about we head to the toilet,” Regan whispers in my ear.
A portion of his lower lip is in between his teeth. His eyes are seductive, with an unmistakable desire in them.
His dark blue shirt fits his slender body. He matches it with dark jeans. A few strands of his dark brown hair fall on his face.
“Try to keep up,” I reply, taking the first step. I want to −no, I must− free my thoughts from Alessandro once and for all; and this could be my opportunity to do so.
I walk to the restroom with Regan following behind.
He has his hands on me the moment we reach a less quiet space just before the restroom’s door.
I taste his lips with a greedy need and an electric anticipation gushing through my veins.
He isn’t slow with his lips on mine. I moan into his mouth as he presses into me. I can feel him hard already.
His tongue takes my mouth like a damn quest and he searches for answers with every stroke, intensely exploring me.
It’s almost like his.
Shit. Stop it, Adriana!
I hold his shirt in a full fist, tilting my head to deepen the kiss.
I need Regan to make me forget about that asshole and how his mouth perfectly fits with mine. And all the things he does with that tongue of his.
Fuck. I need something more than this.
I run my fingers down his back, then over his shoulders, till I reach his lower half and tease his erection.
He groans into me. A hot sound. We are both out of breath when he breaks the kiss. I feel a wet hotness on my lips. I glide my tongue around the spot, tasting something different.
Blood.
