Page 10 of Seduced at Stevens Street
I had my fresh beer, and I was standing next to this sex god, who I wanted to spend a few more minutes ogling. At the very least, it would fuel some erotic dreams! “I have so much to do tomorrow, Sara. I still have to get packed. I’m going to pass. You go take care of your sister. I’ll talk to you tomorrow, okay?”
“Okay,” she agreed.
She gave me another hug, and I watched her rush to the door. I turned my eyes back on the man-whore, as Sara had called him. “I don’t like to drink alone; may I join you until my beer is gone?” Yeah, it sounded lame, but I was very out of practice. I hadn’t flirted with a stranger in a bar in six years!
He smiled and brought his bottle to his lips. My eyes watched him take a pull from his bottle. Even that was done in a very sexy way. “Suit yourself, little girl.” He reached his hand towards me. “I’m Logan.”
My eyes locked with his. I couldn’t look away. “Gia,” I said, taking his hand. I should have been pissed at how he called me little girl. I wasn’t though. It was sexy. I’m sure I was a little girl as far as he was concerned, and he most certainly was a big bad wolf.
“You don’t normally come in here, but I’ve seen your friend a few times.”
“Sara, yeah, this is one of her normal places. I don’t usually,” I paused. Usually do what? I asked myself. No, I had been in a relationship for six years. I never did this, went out with anyone but Gary. And Gary wasn’t the go-to a dive bar kind of guy. We went to upscale clubs. Logan was looking at me with expectation. “I have only been in here once before. It’s a nice bar. I’ll probably come more often with Sara.” His eyebrow lifted. He must have taken that as flirting. God! I was so out of practice. “So, at the risk of sounding like a cliché, you come in here often, huh?”
He laughed. It was a sexy rumble. His whole face lit. Damn, was he tempting. Man-whore or not, I couldn’t help but wonder what being with him would be like. Even just to be kissed by those lips, that were once again making love to his beer bottle, would be something I wouldn’t turn down.
He got another beer. I had half of mine left. “So, what are your plans after you finish that beer?”
My stomach jumped into my throat. “I have none,” was all I could think of to say. I knew I was being over friendly in the waymy eyes locked onto his, and I just realized how I was leaning into him. Shit! I hope he didn’t think I was being too brazen.
His lips curved into the most erotic smile I’d ever seen. “It’s a shame your girlfriend had to run along. It’s early yet.”
“I didn’t say my night was over.” Yeah, I’d said it as an offer. I knew I was being flirtier than I had ever been with a guy. It felt good, felt sexy.
“Nope, sorry, little lady, but you’re a little white picket fence type. You have it written all over you. I don’t do relationships. I do one night, one incredible night if you can handle that, but I don’t think you can,” he said, and then he looked away and took a long pull from his beer.
“Fuck you,” I spat, anger surging through me. His manner and tone were blatantly dismissive. “How dare you assume you know what I want or don’t want? I just got myself out of a long relationship, and the last thing I want is another, thank you very much. The only question I have for you is, that one incredible night, is that just for you, or does that go both ways?”
Logan’s blue eyes turned to ice and flew to mine. He looked shocked. Good! He was an egotistical asshole, a very sexy, confident asshole with an amazing body. It figures someone who looked like he did would have the arrogance he had.
“What?”
“You heard me. I’m just trying to figure out how selfish are you? Are you like the typical guy who knows how to get himself off but doesn’t have a clue how or the desire to extend that favor to the woman he’s with?”
Logan leaned in close; his cheek grazed mine as he brought his lips to my ear. “Little girl, I will make you feel things you never knew were possible. When I’m done with your body, no other man will ever be able to make you come like I will. That is a promise.”
The heat of his breath on my ear, his cheek just barely touching mine, and his words sent zingers to all the most intimate places on my body. I felt my cheeks flush. “You’re not too conceited, are you?”
Logan pulled back, his lips just an inch from mine. His stare was that of a predator. “If you have it in you, let’s go. I’ll show you what incredible feels like, but little girl, I don’t play no games, and I don’t wear no raincoat, so you better be on the pill, be real flexible, and be ready to see this through.”
I stared at him in disbelief for a few quiet seconds. Holy shit, this guy was blunt and very confident. He both terrified and exhilarated me. No one had ever talked to me this way. “Why no condom?” I hoped it didn’t sound as unsure as I felt.
“Cuts down my enjoyment, and I want it to feel as good as it can. It’s only fair because of the immense pleasure I’ll be giving you,” he promised. “Immense,” he repeated, insinuating something was immense besides the pleasure. My eyes unconsciously dropped to the front of his jeans. I heard a chuckle rumble out ofhis chest. “Yeah, you’re not going to know what to do with it, but don’t worry, I do.”
I gazed up at him. “Are you trying to scare me off?”
He chuckled again. It was a sexy sound that made me wet. “No, I’m trying to get you into bed. But you need to know what you’re signing up for. There’s no happily ever after, no house with the little white picket fence at the end of this story. There’s incredibly hot sex that will last as long as you can take it tonight, leave you dehydrated, and maybe even not able to walk right tomorrow.”
I stared him down, unable to form words but determined to let him know he wasn’t scaring me off. After six years of being bored with Gary, the thought of doing something this crazy, with this hot man, had my head whirling and my juices flowing. How many times had I fantasized about someone exciting, who promised to turn my world upside down? And this guy, yeah, I believed he could deliver.
“I’m clean, guaranteed.” His eyes were staring through mine, meeting my stare and raising it. “And I’d bet my bike you are too. You have that sweet innocent look, but I bet you can get real fired up between the sheets,” his voice was low and very sexy.
I swallowed hard as I made my decision. “I’ll be waiting outside when you finish your beer.” I placed my empty on the bar and then I turned and left without looking back.
Logan
Well, she was a surprise, wasn’t she? I had expected her to run along, realizing she was far outside of her element with someone like me. I probably should make her go. She was sweet and innocent, no way up to what I’d do to her body tonight. She was the white picket fence, dog and kids in the damn yard, all of it.
She may say she wasn’t looking for a relationship, but I knew differently. Her type always was. It’s hard-wired into women like her. I watched her ass sway as she hightailed it to the exit. That was definitely a body I’d like to wrap myself around. And there was something about fiery redheads like her that always drew my attention.
