"Do what?"
"Scare those two off like that."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
I eyed Noah over sips of beer, wondering why he'd decided to skip the group outing and hide us away by ourselves.
"So, I've thinking more about the song," he started.
"Are you always thinking about our song when you fuck me?"
"As if I could think of anything but your sweet pussy when I'm buried balls deep inside it."
I flushed. He was always saying such dirty things out loud. It was as embarrassing as it was a turn on.
"I wasn't thinking about the song until after," he said.
"So what about it?"
Noah began outlining some changes he wanted to make. I listened with half an ear as I sipped on my beer. The longer he talked, the bolder I became.
"I want to dance." I interrupted Noah in mid sentence.
"I told you. I don't dance."
"Then come grind up against me. That's what passes for dancing nowadays, anyway."
His eyes flicked to the couples gyrating on the floor dance. "No."
More than a handful of beers later and Noah's eyes were slightly unfocused.
"The song. It should be sweeping, you know? Epic. Epic, that's the word. I want our song to be epic."
I hid a smile behind my drink. Noah had begun rambling after his fourth beer. I'd limited myself to two. He didn't seem to have the same understanding of limits.
"We can do epic," I agreed.
"But it can't justsoundepic," Noah insisted. "It needs tofeelepic. The song needs to speak to people. They need to feel it in their bodies. In their souls.
My lips twitched in a suppressed grin. "Of course you want people to have a spiritual experience when they hear your song."
"Not spiritual. Something more sensual."
"A sexual experience?"
He pointed his finger at me, wavering slightly. "Exactly. Yes. Sexual. I want people to spontaneously orgasm when they hear the song."
"You're gifted with words and sexy as hell, but that's going to be hard to pull off."
"I can pull it off," he said with complete assurance. "I'm Noah Fucking Hart."
"I wish I had that much confidence in myself."
"You should." He pinned me down with a heated look. "You're talented and sexy as hell, too."
I melted a little inside. "Come with me." I stood and held out my hand.
"Where?"
