Page 4 of Body Lock

Now, I needed her more.

Pounding down my drink, my body heated from head to toe. Once you passed the first three, the rest flowed without a blink or shudder.

Eventually, she'll have to come back.That I knew.

My eyes followed her body with every move. I felt like a cat being teased with a toy. Her hourglass shape mesmerized my mind, and I couldn't look away, couldn't shake my head from its position.

She was so goddamn sexy.

Several minutes had passed, watching her, aching to feel her. I gripped my cock and adjusted it in my pants. Her body sent waves radiating towards me, and I couldn't stop the blood from flowing south.

Lifting my hand up, I gestured her over with the empty glass. “Ready for another?” she asked, pulling a yellow towel from her apron, and wiping her hands.

“Not exactly. I'm still curious, what's your name?” Leaning forward, I rested my arms on the bar, and twirled my thumbs together.

The anticipation was killing me. I needed a name for the face, a name for the ass, and a name to make her mine.

Her eyes widened, the lights hitting her irises turning the blue to sparkling glass as she looked over the ink cascading down my flesh. “Cadence, happy now? Can I get back to work?”

Cadence, that's pretty.

“Don't you want to know my name?” I asked. I couldn't lower the grin painted on my face, for some reason this girl made me smile.

And I liked it.

“No, but I'm sure you're going to tell me.” Fire shot off her tongue with gusto. She was tough. Then again, she had to be.

The woman worked around a bunch of drunk assholes. That type of environment could cause even the sweetest old lady to grow skin as strong as lead.

Leaning back on my stool, I said, “Well, for that, no. Now I won't tell you. And you can't make me.” My smirk widened, exposing my teeth. Lifting my hand to scratch my chin, I ran it smoothly over my jaw. “But, I could be swayed.”

Her stare was blank, but curiosity had glazed her face. “Alright, then. So, you want me to play your game, fine. What would sway you?” Her head tilted to the side as she spoke, brows furrowing.

She expected me to blurt it out, or maybe fill her with cheesy pick up lines. But she's not that type of girl. I realized that quickly.

And I'm not that kind of guy.

Cadence was a woman, a real woman. My approach had to be different with her. This was a situation where less was more.

My lips puckered with thought as my eyes searched her face. “Just ask,” I said.

Narrowing her eyes, she plucked at her lower lip. “Just ask? What, your name?” Light crinkles rested on her forehead as she tried to figure out my method.

“Quinn, the name is Quinn. I'm glad you asked. It's nice to meet you Cadence.” A soft laugh escaped my mouth, winking at her playfully.

Her eyes rolled, teasing me with a smile. “Really?I have to give you some credit, that was slick. You want another drink,Quinn?” she asked, her mouth jerking at the corner, trying to raise up.

But I could see it, her lip lifting towards her ear, the muscles trying to keep it in place.

Shrugging my shoulders up, I smiled big. “What can I say, I have a way with words... and other things.” My eyes gleamed beneath slit lids. “Hit me with one more.”

Cadence's face flushed red, the apples of her cheeks bubbling up to smirk. I wanted to run my hands across them, feel the warmth that just rippled through her flesh. Painfully, my cock pressed against my zipper, ready to bust through the material.

Quickly her body turned, eyes darting around the bar, avoiding contact with mine.

There it is, I'm finding my way in. She'll be screaming my name in no time.

I was entranced by her, she was one of the most beautiful women I'd ever seen.

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