Deep Blue Impact (Deep Blue Series) by Amie Nichols Read Free Book Online

thong and matching push up bra and decide I will take a bath before I go since I still have a couple of hours.
                  After soaking in the tub for over half an hour and brushing my teeth, I do my hair and make-up then look in the mirror.  Not too shabby Ms. Jackson, at least you no longer look like a hooker.  I grab a pair of aqua marine high heeled pumps and head down to the bar.  It’s about a quarter to nine, so I’m early.
                  When I step in I scan the back booths but don’t see him, then walk around the corner of the bar.  There he sits no longer wearing a suit, but in black trousers and a button up long sleeve shirt with the sleeves rolled up to about mid forearm, and what nice muscular tan forearm's they are.  He doesn’t have a tie on and one button is undone. Seeing him more relaxed and casual he's even sexier.  Damn!
                  He has a woman sitting beside him flirting with him shamelessly and I don’t like it .  She just touched his arm. I don’t like that either .  Why don’t I like it, it’s not like he’s mine! I take in a deep breath and start walking his way.  He seems annoyed by the woman actually, and this makes me very happy.
                  When he looks up and sees me, he gives me that smile with those sexy fucking dimples. Shit! Heart racing, mouth is dry, and getting wet . My God, I think I do need a good shagging. I have never felt like this in my life.
                  “Hi.” He’s beaming at me and there is an utter look of relief on his face. He turns to the bimbo next to him, “Sorry my date's here,” then turns back to me placing his hand on the small of my back.  He guides me toward one of the corner booths.  I hear the bimbo scoff at him or me, but I don’t give shit because Ian has his strong, large, gorgeous hand on my back and I can feel the heat running through me.  Yep, definitely wet .
                  I slide into the half-moon shaped booth thinking he'd go to the other side, but no he slides in right after me.  Do I keep going around or do I stay sitting next to him? I don’t know what to do and decide sitting next to him is not a good idea so I keep moving over. Sitting on the corner will gives us some distance and I can look at him without turning my head.
                  He seems
    disappointed that I kept going , but he’s going to have to be OK with it. That's not why I am here buddy .
                  “Aubrey, I’m so glad you came tonight. I wanted you to know that I had no idea who you were last night when I came on to you,” he says taking a sip of his drink and looking very serious at me.  Man I need a drink, and just like that a cute little pixie of a waitress pops her head up and asks what we need. 
                  “I’ll have another whiskey, and Aubrey would like wine.” He directs her toward me but the evil little pixie doesn’t look at me.  She is batting her eyelashes at Ian.  I’m your boss bitch, you better stop that !
                  “Grey goose martini, dirty,” I snap and she finally looks my way. When she sees me she realizes who I am and gives me an apologetic look before she runs to get our drinks.  No worries little pixie, he is a GOD so I can’t quite blame you .
                  “I really want you to know that I didn’t come on to you because of who you are.  It was nothing but pure animal attraction that drove me last night,” he says in the sexiest low, growly voice I could ever imagine being spoken. Yep I’m in trouble, big trouble .
                  “I believe you, Ian. You looked as shocked as I was.” Now let’s talk about that animal attraction some more .
                  “Actually, I had been going out of my mind trying to figure out how I was going to find you. I even had a plan figured out if you didn’t show