Page 10 of Crazy in Love

“Fine, if the three of us get the chance to get laid, we are getting some.”

“Deal,” Jason yells up the stairs.

I look at them both dancing on the stairs, well, twerking on the stairs. “I’m in too. It would be nice to have some fun tonight. It's been a while.

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Dancing with Anika and Jason, I feel a hand on my stomach, the arm coming from behind me. “This is one very sexy dress.” The voice isn’t very deep, but it makes me look over my shoulder at the man dancing with me. Anika gives me a wink, and I start dancing with him. His hands start moving around my stomach, and Jason moves closer to me.

“Never guess who’s at the bar? And has not stopped staring at you.” My body heats up just the thought of him looking at me, but why is he here? “And you might just find him a whole lot sexier now,” Jason adds, and I look at him with a questionable look. I already thought he was good looking, for a businessman, so why would I find him even sexier? Now how do I get a look at him without it making it look like I want to see him.

Moving my back into the guy's chest, my hips slowly move in a circle. If he's watching me, I want him to get uncomfortable.

I’ve thought about what Anika and Jason said about having fun, and I’m going to do just that right now.

Bringing my arms up to his neck, I move around slowly so I can see Aiden, and the moment I turn to the bar, my eyes lock with his for a moment.

He doesn’t look happy with me.

Licking my lips slowly, my eyes move over his body, checking him out, which is never going to get boring. As my eyes move back up, I notice he’s not wearing a suit. My eyes stop at his arms, which makes me lick my lips again. He has tattoos on his arms, all completely covered, both of them. Oh fuck, I’m in trouble. My eyes lock with his again, and my body heats up more as Aiden’s eyes move over my body while I dance with the random guy behind me. His eyes stop at my breasts, and I shift a little, showing him some side boob as I turn to face him again. Just him looking at me like this is turning me on so much. I bite my bottom lip, as the guy moves his hand to my ass.

Aiden puts his glass on the bar and power walks over to me, my breath catching in my throat at the possessiveness in his eyes. “Leave!” he demands, looking at the guy. “Now!”

I feel his hand leave my body without fight, and folding my arms over my chest, I look up at Aiden.

“I was dancing,” I tell him stubbornly, just to push his buttons even more.

“Well, now you can have a drink.” His hand rests on the small of my back as he moves us through the crowd, over to the bar.

“I didn’t say I wanted a drink.” We reach the bar, and I look back over at the dance floor, to see if I can spot Jason and Anika anywhere.

Ignoring me, he orders me a drink, then turns to face me. I look at his arms again to get a better view at the tattoos, but it’s a little dark. He moves closer, and I can feel his breath on my neck.

“Did I pass?”

My eyes stop roving as I see a tattoo close to his collarbone. I think I’ve just had a small orgasm. Tattoos have always been my weakness. I have no idea what it is about them, but I always feel like men with tattoos have control of their lives, and control in the bedroom. It’s crazy, but once I get a glimpse of ink, I’m instantly wet.

“Did I pass?” I ask, my voice coming out normal, even though my insides feel fluttery around him.

“I do like you never answering my question.” Aiden’s finger traces down my arm, making me break out in goosebumps. “Yes, you pass, and you’re a tease.” Pulling me in closer, my body hitting his, Aiden looks down at me. “So when do I get to play with your piercings?”

How the hell did he see them? I look down at my dress, and there is no way he can see them through this dress. How does he know I have my nipples pierced?

Looking up at him, he starts laughing. “You have to answer one of my questions.” Aiden’s mouth moves closer to mine, but I'll stop him from getting closer with another question, since I know he likes them so much.

“Are you stalking me, Aiden?” I ask, pursing my lips and locking my eyes with his. Aiden’s hand moves down my bare back. He smiles when my body shivers under his touch, then he stops just before he gets to my ass, closing the small gap between us and bringing his mouth even closer to mine.

“No, a friend owns the bar, and he needed to talk to me.” His hand starts moving down a little more, now resting right on the curve of my ass. “You told me you were busy.”

I bite my bottom lip, just feeling his hand on my ass is hot. His touch is claiming, searing.

“Needed a night out.”

“You’re leaving with me.” He looks behind me and takes a step back.

Why is he not touching me anymore?

“Jason and I are leaving with a group over there.” Turning to face Anika, who seemingly came out of nowhere, I can see the group she is talking about.

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