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He leans down and whispers in my ear, “Insane for you.” The heat of his breath gives me goose bumps that trail down my entire body. “So…?” He tilts his head so he’s right in my face. His lips are a breath away from touching mine.
“I’m afraid what you’ll do next if I say no.” I laugh nervously as I step back and try to regain my senses. His eyebrow goes up like that was a challenge. “Okay!” I say before he actually does do something else. “Yes.”
“Pick you up at seven tomorrow night.” He smirks before turning and walking away. I stand there and stare at his ass for a minute.
Harper walks up and interrupts my gawking. “Girl, I don’t know what to say. I think I fell in love with him,” she teases. “That boy will stop at nothing to get you. You must have a golden vagina.”
“You did not say that!” We both laugh. “Please tell me someone got that on video,” I call out.
Numerous people say at once, “I did!”
Chapter Thirty-two
Aiden
IT’S CRAZY HOW many women are calling, asking me to marry them. The guys busted our balls the second we got back to the office; a video was shared with them before we even got back. And now everyone has seen that video. Damon is definitely enjoying the attention.
All I care about is one woman. The look on her face was priceless. And to top it off, everyone joined in. That wasn’t part of the plan, but it was awesome. Tonight is our date. I’ve never been nervous about a date in my life. I’m not sure when I became a fucking girl with all these feelings. That’s not true. I know the exact day.
The day I met Addison.
I know I’m not the only one feeling this attraction. I can see it in her beautiful blue eyes, but she’s pulling back. I know our situation isn’t typical, but fuck typical. She will be mine again. And I’m not letting her go this time. Well, I guess I didn’t let her go last time… she fucking shot me.
There is a new Italian restaurant down the street from her place where I made reservations. I heard it was phenomenal, and I know that Addison likes Italian food. My dick twitches remembering her moaning while she ate Italian during her stay with Travis.
Damon walks into my office and sits in one of my chairs across from my desk. “Holy shit, dude, our video is going viral!” he says. “Maybe we need to take our act on the road.” He puts his aviator glasses on with a shit-eating grin.
“You’re crazy. Don’t quit your day job.” I throw a wadded up piece of paper at him.
“Hey, don’t mess with the face. I could have movie offers soon.” He chuckles. I didn’t think his ego could get any bigger than before. Fuck was I wrong.
“Dude, you were just the back-up singer.” I laugh, totally messing with him.
“Whatever, ass. That’s okay. This back-up singer has women lined up. You know that if Addison doesn’t work out, there are plenty of women wanting to lick your wounds.” He wags his eyebrows.
“Addison will come around,” I say. Because I won’t stop trying until she does. Starting with our date.
* * *
I arrive at Addison’s place at seven sharp. The doorman calls her before allowing me to go to her apartment on the third floor. This place is really nice. There is no way she can afford this working in forensics. I shrug. It’s not like I know anything about her. I’m hoping that changes tonight. I want to know everything about her. I remind myself that I need to take this slow.
When she answers the door, I inhale sharply. She is gorgeous. I slowly rake my eyes up and down her body. A groan escapes my lips as I try to control my raging desire for her. She’s wearing black leather pants and a white scoop neck shirt that shows off the tops of her fantastic breasts. Three gold necklaces graze the top of her chest. Her hair is long with loose curls. I want to grab a hold and pull her to me. My fingers twitch to reach out and hold on to her for dear life.
“Are you going to stop eye fucking me soon?” she says in a breathy voice. Those blue, hypnotic eyes are so intoxicating that I can’t look away.
“Sweetheart, we need to leave. Right. Now. Or we’re eating in,” I say.
So much for trying to take things slow.
She puts her hand on my chest and pushes me out of her doorway before closing and locking her door. “Not going to happen.” She laughs. “Where are you taking me?”
“I guess since it won’t be back into your apartment…” I wink “…I’m taking you to a new Italian restaurant that opened up a week ago. We can walk from here. It’s a couple blocks away.”
“Oh, is it Bella Mistero?” I nod my head. “I’ve heard great things. I’ve been meaning to try it. You know I love Italian food,” she teases. My dick might not survive tonight.
I intertwine our fingers as we walk to the restaurant. I can’t explain why, but everything about us feels right. I’ve never held hands with any other woman, but this feels as natural as breathing. Anytime a woman wanted a relationship, I immediately backed away. I’ve never had the time, patience, or need to be with a woman longer than a few hours. Until Addison dropped into my life. Literally. Now there seems to be a piece missing, and I want her to fill it.
“How’s your ass?” I chuckle, glancing back to look at her ass. A mighty fine tight ass. I resist grabbing it.
