Page 50 of Stirring Up Trouble
The man tapped the bar, then sped off to make our drinks. I pulled Robin close. The sweat from our bodies made it a sticky connection. I wanted to peel his clothes off him and taste that flawless skin of his. I wanted to trail my tongue over all the parts to see how salty he’d taste.
The hunger I had for him was unmatched. If I knew a place we could go right now, I'd have him pressed against a wall and that tight ass squeezing my dick for life in a heartbeat. It wasn't good to treat company that way though. We’d have to wait.
Later,I promised myself.Later, I would have him.
As if he could tell what I was feeling, my boy stared at me with unrestrained lust. He licked his lips. The move broke my restraint just enough that I stole a kiss. It was quick and hungry, just the way I felt about him.
A hand coming down on my shoulder stopped me. It was Maddox. His laughter soothed my frustration at being separated from my boy.
“Easy there, Cousin. No need to give the people a show.”
“A show?” Robin asked him.
Maddox waved his hand around the room. There were several eyes on us. Robin tucked his head into my chest as I scowled at them.
“Damn nosy people,” I muttered.
Maddox snorted as he told the bartender he needed three beers. The guy set down on our drinks, quickly moving to fill theorder after seeing how close I was to my cousin, and I coaxed Robin into drinking his water.
“They're nosy but those people are putting money in your pockets. Just be happy they're here.”
“I can accept that they're here spending money for this. That’s business. My personal life is different.”
Leon stepped up beside Maddox and quickly corrected me. “Your personal life is part of all this. Just like we had to explain to people that it was an actual relationship all three of us were involved in and no one was cheating, you are going to have people curious as to how THE Blaze Anders is suddenly tied down with someone. Especially someone who doesn't have a pair of double D's.”
Robin eased his empty cup down on the counter and assessed me.
"You were a boob man?" he asked.
My hand slid down to his ass and squeezed tight. “It was actually asses that did it for me. Sometimes I would find both. People see what they want.”
In the past, I would have said I was lucky enough to find both. But now luck wasn't a thing when I thought about those women. They were great for the time and place I was in. It was all a distant memory now. A blurry one.
All I wanted to think about, all that consumed my thoughts, was my boy in front of me — his body and shape, the way he made me feel, the hunger I couldn’t satiate even when he was around, the way I missed him when he was gone.
Jake took his beer from Maddox, which jostled my shoulder and pulled me from my dirty thoughts. He chugged half of it, then pressed it to my chest. “I'm going to steal Robin while they're playing an easy song. I want us to go learn this one.”
I couldn't argue because Jake's words brought a smile to Robin's face.
“Go have fun, baby,” I said, pushing him towards the other man.
They ran off to the dance floor. I leaned back on the bar. Leon took the half-drunk beer from me as I reached for my own and tilted it back. The three of us were posted up watching our boys get into position.
"This is fucking precious," Leon said.
“Quality entertainment,” Maddox added.
I didn't say a word, but I grunted to let them know I agreed. When the music kicked on and changed, the boys stayed out on the floor. They seemed to work together, like they were two sides of one brain, picking up the moves and correcting each other.
It truly was adorable to watch.
At least it was up until the moment some men moved in close to them. I didn't recognize the guys. They had to be from out of town. My hackles immediately rose.
Maddox pressed a hand to my chest, stopping me. "Don't go on a tear just yet. People get close when they line dance. It's nothing for you to worry about.”
But in the next second, the man standing behind Robin had moved even closer. From our angle it looked as if he was grinding right up against my boy.
Maddox's hand dropped away as if he were burned, and he muttered,"Oh shit."Leon sat both beers on the counter and was stalking right beside me as I made my way to break up this fucking homewrecker’s plan.
