God, she really does have something over me.
A few people walk by and give me a small smile but continue on their way. Hopefully they didn’t notice who I am because right now I couldn’t stand to talk to another human being other than Bex.
When I spot her walking down the hallway to me, there’s a determined look on her face.
“Why did you text me to meet you back here?” she hisses.
I don’t answer her. Instead, I grab her hand and pull her into one of the individual, unisex bathrooms in the restaurant, giving us more than enough privacy.
“Because Bex…” I shut the door and lock it behind us.
She leans against the wall and I hover over her.
God, she’s stunning. The sexiest woman I’ve ever met. It’s unfair how gorgeous she is. The way her lashes kiss her cheeks as she blinks those big brown doe eyes at me, her plump lips covered in a deep-red lipstick.
Fuck, what I would give to see that lipstick around my cock right now.
“Why am I here, Nick?” she asks again.
“Because…”
“Because is not an answer!” Bex snaps. “I was having a perfectly fine date with that man out there?—”
“Perfectly fine?” I interrupt. “You don’t deserve perfectly fine.”
Bex pushes off the wall, coming within an inch of my face. “Oh yeah, what do I deserve then?”
“You deserve fire.”
I slam my mouth down over hers and take what I’ve been dying to have a taste of since the moment I laid eyes on her.
Chapter Eleven
BEXLEY
Holy shit. Nick is kissing me. God, what a fucking kiss.
Finding the lapels of his jacket, I hold on tight and return the kiss. Because I’m helpless to do anything but return it. The way his tongue strokes mine has heat coiling inside me.
I rub my thighs together to try and appease the feeling that’s growing inside me.
When he rips his lips from mine and kisses a trail down my jaw to my neck and nibbles, it’s all I can do not to come.
“Nick. Oh my God,” I murmur. It comes out as more of a purr.
What is this man doing to me?
Nick’s hand slides down and finds my ass, cupping it and pulling me in toward him.
Holy shit…into his very hard cock.
“Oh my God, Nick. We can’t do this here.”
Nick tugs my earlobe between his teeth. “I don’t fucking care, Bex. I need to have you right now. You’ve been driving me crazy all night.”
“What, like you haven’t been doing the exact same to me?”
With every glance of Nick’s over to me, it made it harder to focus on my date in front of me. Like I said, he was perfectly nice.
