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SEVEN
Ican’t take my eyes off Jade. Never in my life have I imagined a girl looking so fucking sexy while innocently devouring a cheap hamburger. And she doesn’t realize it, which makes her more alluring. I’m mesmerized by her every movement.
I want nothing more than to press her back on the roof of the limo and feed her French fries one-by-one. Then I would have a good excuse to stare at her luscious lips, barely tinted with a hint of pink lip gloss. I want to lick them to discover if they taste as sweet as they appear.
I can’t stand it much longer. She doesn’t understand what she’s doing to me. The physical effect would be plainly obvious if she peeked underneath the paper bag covering my lap.
I’m realizing that volunteering to use my lap as a table wasn’t such a great idea. Every time she reaches her hand over to pick a fry off my lap, I almost grit my teeth in frustration. I reach up to wipe a grain of salt off her mouth. My thumb softly brushes her bottom lip.
“Mustard or ketchup?” she asks. “I’m making a mess.”
“Let me taste and I’ll tell you,” I say, leaning over to press my lips against hers in a quick, soft kiss. She’s surprised but doesn’t draw back when my lips linger, then move to her neck. “It’s salt with a hint of ketchup,” I murmur against her skin. “I might need to do that again to be sure.”
Her long hair blows around my face. I grab of a handful and loop it around my hand, then nuzzle the soft spot between her ear and neck. I can only imagine how her hair would feel trailing against my abs or stomach.
“My hair is turning into a hopeless mess,” she says with a laugh. “I’ll never get the tangles out.”
“You’re beautiful,” I say. “Not a mess at all. I love the way you are right now. Authentic and real. A true gem in this town.” Jade doesn’t put on airs or pretend to be something she’s not. I find her to be a refreshing and welcome change.
“And now I’m really stuffed,” she groans. “Are you finished eating?”
“Yeah, I’m done,” I reply. “Later, we can go pick up something special for dessert if you’re up for it. Or Leroy might share one of those apple pies if you want one.”
“No, I’m good,” she replies. “I might hold out until later for the dessert. If it contains chocolate. Or peanut butter.”
She crumbles up the hamburger wrapping and drops it into a bag. I quickly gather up the paper bag covering my lap and cram it into the bag too before she notices the raging erection underneath.
“Where to now?” I ask. “Any ideas? Name it.”
She studies me quietly for a moment without speaking. “Really? Anything?”
“Sure,” I reply, curious to hear what she’ll say. “I’m all yours for the night. Along with my excellent driver.”
“What I’d really love to do…” she starts to say.
A loud shriek interrupts her.
“Seven! Oh my God! It’s Seven!!”
A long, white stretched limousine filled with a group of drunk women is stalled beside us. Four girls are hanging out of the sunroof. They wave their arms in excitement.
“Seven! Hey Seven!” they scream again.Oh, no.They’ve recognized me. I’m accustomed to having throngs of horny women chasing after me. That’s why I have Leroy. To protect me from insane groups of women. No matter where I go or what I’m doing in Vegas, they always find me.
What I’m not used to is having a special woman with me when it happens. Tonight, I don’t want the life of a celebrity. I’m resentful my evening with Jade is being disturbed by a bunch of crazy, drunk women.
All I want is to enjoy a simple night with the pretty girl sitting beside me.
To be normal for a change.
“Hey Seven!” one woman yells. “Show us some magic. Can you make my panties disappear?”
Jade grins. “They want you bad,” she says in amusement. “What’s your best guess? A bachelorette party? I wonder which one is the blushing bride?”
“I can’t tell,” I reply. “My sympathies are with the groom if he’s marrying any of them. The poor chump doesn’t have a clue what he’s getting into.”
The women yell more obscene things they want me to do to them. Each suggestion dirtier than the one before. When that doesn’t get my attention, they decide it might be more effective to offermesexual favors instead.
