Page 21 of Dark Cravings

“Go get your girl,” Sasha grinned.

“Yup, she just looked your way.”

“I’ll catch up later,” I said, tossing back my drink and setting the glass down on the table.

I made my way in Kenley’s direction and grinned at her.

“Hey, sexy.”

“Hey, Shelby,” she blushed. “How are you?”

“Better now that you’re here. Dance with me?”

“Sure. You look amazing. I love that dress.”

“It’s my favorite. You can borrow it sometime if you like.”

“I just might take you up on that.”

I took her hand and led her to the dance floor. I pulled her close, my hand on her hip. I groaned as she pressed her tits closer to me, the friction pebbling my nipples. My leg slipped between us and I ground it against her, knowing I was rubbing against her clit.

“I want to fuck you so bad,” I whispered in her ear a couple of dances later.

She looked at me, eyes wide and lips parted. I crashed my lips against her, hoping like hell she wouldn’t reject me. I moaned into her mouth when her tongue met mine, deepening the kiss. This woman was something else. I wondered if she was ready to sleep with me or if she needed more time. She broke the kiss, both of us breathing heavily.

“I’m not sure—” she started.

“Kenley, no pressure. Have you had dinner?”

“Not yet.”

“Why don’t we just grab some dinner and chat?”

“I’d like that,” she smiled, a look of relief on her face.

“Do you want to grab some dinner here or hit up the diner around the corner?”

“We’re not exactly dressed for anywhere else, Shelby,” she laughed.

“I’ve been there before after the club. Trust me, we won’t be the first in club clothing and we won’t be the last.”

“Okay, let’s go then. I didn’t even realize how hungry I am.”

“Let’s get you fed,” I smiled, leading her out of the club.

The diner wasn’t far and I was relieved to see we were not, in fact, the only people there from the club. I could tell that she was relieved too. We were seated at a booth in the corner and both ordered burgers, fries, and diet coke. I took a deep breath and met her eyes.

“Kenley, can we talk?”

“Sure. What’s up?”

“I want to make sure you know where I’m coming from because I’m not sure you have the right impression of what I’m looking for and what I’m not.”

“Okay,” she said. “Is this about play?”

“Yes and no. You know exactly where I’m coming from in that respect. I’m open to play with one or both of you. I want you to know, though, I’m not looking for a quick fuck. You’re worth more than that. We all are. I’m looking to build something real with you and Thomas.”

“I’m glad to hear that because, honestly, I’m not the quick fuck kind of girl. I look for a real connection and want more than a one-off.”

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