I do. “Let’s try the civilized approach. Who are you?”
She sets the bottle on a side table. “Serafina.”
“Is that your stage name?”
“No.” Her smile is radiant and I’m instantly rock hard. “Who you see is what you get.”
“Why?” I ask surprised. “Isn’t anonymity priceless?”
Serafina, or whatever her real name is, checks me out before she answers. “There’s no such thing in my world. My name is Serafina Scala.”
Italian. I want to fuck her. “I like Italian girls.”
“So does every other guy.”
That sweet face is hard to read, but I can tell she’s interested in me. Though her scowl suggests otherwise, her body language reveals more than she probably realizes. Instead of angling her body away from me like someone who’s trying to protect herself, she leans forward and opens her legs slightly whenever I talk. I’ve caught her gaze drifting to my crotch, too. I’d be more than happy to show her what’s down there—my cock is begging for some action.
I also appreciate her rough edges. She’s obviously experienced some bad shit, which makes her worthy of my time. “Where are you from, Serafina Scala?” I like the way her name rolls off my tongue. And speaking of Italian, just like inThe Godfatherwhen Michael Corleone sees Apollonia for the first time, I’m struck by a lust thunderbolt.
All of a sudden she’s breathing hard and looks like a cornered animal, desperate to escape.
“Texarkana,” she answers, her voice reduced to a whisper, her eyes keenly focused on me.
“Hey,” I try to reassure her that’s she’s really safe with me. “No one is going to hurt you while I’m here.”
“Who are you?” she asks.
More likewhatI am. I’m sure my patches scream get the fuck away. Unless she has a taste for one percenters. That would be a bonus for me, giving me every reason to come on stronger. “Eagle.” I use my club name.
“Just Eagle?”
“Yep. Just Eagle.”
She folds her hands on her lap. I’m trying not to stare at her flat stomach or perfect breasts. Or the tiny diamond studs glittering in her hard nipples.Shit.I shift uncomfortably in my chair. She needs to get dressed before I relieve her of that lacy material covering her pussy and fuck her senseless. “Want another drink?”
“Sure.”
