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Tiffany sees the look on my face and her smile brightens.
“He has been watching you since you stepped foot into the clubhouse; go and get him. Get fucked hard and fast by a biker, sweets.”
“Something feels different,” I blurt out. Tiffany frowns at me, inching closer.
“Why? Do you get a bad feeling from him? If you do, then find another biker to ride, honey.”
I am already shaking my head. “No it’s not that, just a pull between us. I have never felt it before. It is freaking me out because we have not spoken yet; he has just watched me.”
I look back to War and see him finish his drink and push off the bar.
My heart kicks up when he starts walking in my direction.
Hell, he does not walk, he fucking struts, full of swagger and confidence like he owns the room.
“That’s my cue to leave. Call if you need us,” I hear Tif say, but I can’t take my eyes off the man coming toward me.
My heart beats hard in my chest, matching his every step as he gets closer.
The music and chatter from the room fade as he steps to me. His imposing body blocks out everything and everyone, and it is like we are the only two people in the room.
“Been watching you all fucking night, and you are driving me and my cock wild, baby.”
“Shit,” I gush, making him grin.
“I think you knew what you were doing. You planned on coming here tonight and bewitching someone into taking you hard and dirty, didn’t you, baby?”
I nod, licking my lips, my voice surrendering over to him. He inches closer, eliminating the last bit of space between us.
His hands go to my hips, his lips brushing against my ear.
“Dance for me, Cleo.” My name on his tongue is like something I have never heard before.
He spins me, pressing tightly against my back, his big, hard cock pressed against my butt.
Oh God, it feels good to be this close to him, my body moving with his, both of us getting lost in the music.
“You feel good against my cock, baby. I bet it would feel even better buried inside of you.”
I soak in his words, letting my body take over and feeling whatever this man wants me to feel.
Chapter
Six
WAR
I can’t take it anymore, the way she looks at me, the way her body moves.
I need to be close to her.
I need to touch her.
As she watches me walk toward her, I see her breath catch, and her chest rise and fall rapidly with anticipation. Damn, this woman has put a spell on me from across the room.
Stopping in front of her, her eyes widen as she looks up at me. She is not as short as most women, but I am a big bastard, and most women have to look up to me.
“Been watching you all fucking night, and you are driving me and my cock wild, baby.”
