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Chapter Four

Kane

It’s been a while since I picked a girl up, but Erin wasn’t your typical woman. Her dry sense of humour made it feel more like I was chatting with one of the guys, but the body certainly couldn’t be mistaken for anything other than one sexy woman with curves in all the right places. She drank beer, laughed heartily, smiled widely and had some wicked one-liners that kept me on my toes.

We both ordered the fried chicken, which I soon found out was her favourite dish and that Finlay’s genuinely was one of her main places to eat. They knew her by name.

We chatted easily as we ate. She picked at her food with her fingers, and the way she licked them was just about enough to drive me crazy. I bit the inside of my cheek to stop imaging those lips around my cock rather than her juicy fingers. I was barely finished my food when I looked over and Erin was eyeing up the dessert menu.

“So, do you fancy dessert then?” She asked. Her body language was completely innocent to the offer I thought she was really making and the one I actually wanted.

“There’s nothing on the menu that I want.” I replied, licking the spicy morsels from my own fingers. It was now or never. If she wasn’t interested, and from what I knew about females, all the signals were there – but if she wasn’t, this would be the time to know.

“Oh, but you haven’t even looked at it.” Erin went to reach the menu over to me.

“I know what I do want though; I’d love you to come back to my hotel room so I can taste you.”

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