ROMANCE: The Bad Boy Meeting by Amanda Kevin Read Free Book Online

most sensitive parts. The orgasm built inside her body until she was a puddle of pure ecstasy, moaning their names over and over again.              
                  Jean’s lips explored every inch of her skin, tasting her and taking her in. His lips found the rim of her ear and pressed gentle kisses to it as he whispered things in soft, melodic french. Her chest was heaving, every nerve in her body pulled taut with pleasure. Her legs were shaking as she let out desperate sobs of pleasure and finally came.
                  Her orgasm hit her strong and hard. The world became a tunnel and she couldn’t hear or see anything. When her eyes finally flew open she was in her shower, sitting on the floor with her fingers between her legs. Her body hummed with the pleasant afterglow of an orgasm and she felt tired, though not exhausted.
                  She drew her hand away, watching the pearly string of nectar drip from her fingers. She looked around and was a little saddened to find herself alone. She let out a sigh and put her head against the tile, grunting in frustration. How was she supposed to work for them when she was already fantasizing about them?

Chapter 5
                 
                  Only three months in and the club was more than successful. Kate was a smash hit and everyone loved her. Jean and Marcus knew the club was always going to be packed. There wasn’t anything like this around for miles. All of the supernatural creatures had been meeting up and private house parties until Draca came along.
                  Once Kate started performing, though, their numbers doubled. Everyone wanted to see her and Jean and Marcus were starting to want more. She was beautiful, enticing and everything they could have ever wanted. There was a rift forming between them because of it. They weren’t willing to voice it but neither man wanted to share. They wanted her all for themselves.
                  That was why they had started trying to outdo each other. Gifts were starting to show up in her dressing room, always signed. It was a silly little game, Kate thought. She wasn’t sure why her employers were so enamored with her but she wasn’t going to argue. The presents were nice and so was the attention.
                  She’d just finished a number and let out a long sigh, running her hand through her long dark curls as she headed back to her dressing room. When she pushed the door open she gasped, eyes going wide. Her dressing room was filled with roses. Yellow ones, her favorite. Who were the from and how did they find out?
                  Her question was answered when Marcus stepped out from the shadows and smiled “Hello, Bella.” He hummed.
                  He had started using the pet name not too long ago and she was sure it was intended to get her attention. She smiled, a blush coming to her tanned cheeks “Are these from you?” She asked, looking around breathlessly.
                  He walked across the dressing room, reaching up and plucking one of the flowers from the wall and extended it out to her “They are. A radiant beauty like yourself deserves to be surrounded with beautiful things.” He said, close enough now that she could take the flower.
    Her cheeks felt heated and she swallowed, reaching out and taking the rose slowly. She brought it to her nose and sniffed, still watching him “How did you know that yellow roses were my favorite?” She whispered.
    “I overheard you talking to one of the waitresses. I hope you will forgive me for eavesdropping. I can’t help myself sometimes.” He said, licking his lips, clearly not talking about eavesdropping.
    Her breath caught in her throat a moment and she stared up at him “You can’t?” She whispered, her mouth going dry. Working for them hadn’t made resisting them any easier. She saw them every night,