Page 59 of Georgia-Blue & Hudson

I give her a kiss on the side of the head, gripping her hip with my other hand. “That’s right, Robbie or Ronnie or whatever the fuck your name is. Beat it.” He turns to leave and on reflex I snatch his wrist before he moves a step. He spins around to look at me. “Stay away from her,” I warn. “You’ve got no business touching my woman. When a woman says no, she means no, got it?”

He swallows again, nodding. “Got it,” he mutters, stalking off.

When he’s finally out of our goddamned sight, Georgia looks up at me as she steadies her hands against the bar and I make no attempt to move.

“Huds,” she whispers. Her rapid breath draws my eyes down to her chest.

I don’t remove my hands from her body. “Yeah?”

“He’s gone,” she calls over the music. I’m one second away from grinding my fucking hips into her lower back when I catch myself and quickly let go. Adjusting my cock right now would be good, but people are already watching us after that intense situation with her ex, and I don’t want to draw any more attention.

She smirks as she watches me.

I notion to the bartender to grab us some drinks. A champagne for her and a whisky for me.

“That was quite the face off.” She sounds amused.

“Don’t even get me started.”

“I told you he was a jerk.”

“I don’t think you did, I would’ve remembered. In fact, I’m sure you tried to tease me about him being here. Why didn’t you tell me he cheated?”

“It wasn’t important. And I was teasing you to try and make you jealous. Not that that’s possible,” she mutters.

I try to keep my eyes off her body in that dress.Fuck, no. No. No. No!

“Lookin’ like you look tonight,Precious Princess,don’t be so sure about that.”

Her mouth parts slightly and I know I’ve fucked up.

I clear my throat. “It’s been a while,” I try to explain. “I was just playin’ the part to get rid of him.”

Her lips twitch. “How long has it been?” She also has this way of completely ignoring me.

“That’s what you wanna talk about?”

She shrugs and my eyes divert to the V at the front of her dress concealing two beautiful tits that are more than a handful. I’m sure there’s tape or some shit keeping the edges from opening and I’m glad no one can get a clear shot of her succulence from this angle except me. “Yep.”

“I’m not discussing this with you,” I say as the bartender passes our drinks over.

She makes a scowling face and then breaks into a little giggle, it’s fucking musical over the noise of the music from the DJ. “Tell!”

I shake my head and pick up the glass and without thinking, I tip the liquid down my throat, slamming the glass back on the bar.

Her lips curl. “Thirsty?”

I lick the liquor off my lips and lean on the bar. “A little parched after that showdown. You really dated that asshole?”

“It was a long time ago.” She sighs. “I was young and dumb back then, clearly.”

“I’m sorry he cheated on you. Doesn’t seem like you missed out on much, though.”

Her pretty sapphire eyes blink up at me. “He was an idiot. Now, how long, Huds? I won’t stop bugging you and if I have to resort to tickling, I will.”

My lips turn up and I sigh, running a hand over my head. “A while.”

“Since Dolly?—”

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