She realized he was right but this was different from when she danced with Jester. This was intimate and closer. His hands caressed her sides as they moved against each other. A slow song was playing and he bent down to whisper into her ear, his breath caressing her face.
“You know how bad I want you right now? I want to lay you down and lick and bite every inch of your amazing body. You know that. I bet your sweet little lips are swollen. Tell me are you wet for me? Do you feel what you do to me?” He ground into her as he asked the last question. Shivers went up her spines as he sucked the end of her earlobe and bit gently. She moaned again.
Before she knew what she was doing, she was pushing back against him and swaying her hips to the rhythm of the music. His hands were just below her breasts and all he had to do is move up an inch or two to fully cup them. It was agonizing pleasure and she forgot all about the other people in the room.
“It looks like we have an audience, my pet.” She looked up to see not only Jester but the waitress staring daggers at the two of them together. “Shall we go and finish what we started?”
She turned to look at him and shook her head to clear her thoughts. His nearness made her head spin and she couldn’t think straight. All she could think about was ripping their clothes off and caressing every inch of his body. Her cheeks went beet red when she thought of her mouth on him. He grinned at her like he could read her thoughts. Shaking her head again, she stepped back from him. “I need to go, yes. But I'm going alone.”
Before he could do or say anything, she was walking away. She picked up her purse and walked out the door.
Craig watched her a minute and then felt a growl rise up in his throat. No, dammit. This was not going to happen. There was no way in hell he would let her walk away from him again. He threw a 20 on the table and flew out the door to follow her. She was coming back to him no matter what.
Keeara quickly walked to her car. She had parked in the back in a dark corner so that nobody could find her. She had come there wanting some peace and quiet and she had to run into the one man she was hiding from. She hit the button on her keys and was at the door when she felt someone spin her around.
“You’re not running away. You can either come with me civil or I will take you back. Which is it?”
“Oh give it a rest, will you? Don’t you understand what no is? Or have you never heard that word before?” She thought of the blonde inside and for some reason, she was suddenly seething. How dare he march out here like she owed him something after practically attacking another woman right in front of her. Before she could say another word she felt his hands grip her waist before lifting her and throwing her over his shoulder. She screamed at him, calling him every vile thing she could think of. Her little fists pounded on his back and she tried to bite him. She yelped when she felt his hand connect with her ass.
“Damn you, put me down or I am going to scream. Now!” His hand connected again.
“Stop fighting me and squirming or you are only going to make it worse on yourself and you can scream all you want but I warn you I will stuff something in that sweet little mouth of yours. It might be better since you’re making my damn ears ring.”
She lifted herself enough to come right behind his head. “LET ME DOWN DAMMIT!” She screamed it so loud that even her own ears were ringing. To her amazement, he did what she commanded. She looked around to find herself in front of The Gazette. She turned to walk away just as she heard the click of the lock in the door. He grabbed her arm and hauled her none too gently into the office, locked the door back and dropped the key back into his pocket.
“Come here,” he demanded as she stepped backwards away from him. His eyes had a predatory look and she had a funny