Page 4 of Crazy in Love

I can’t help but smile. I do like that they call me the big bad wolf, even though I don’t see myself that way.

Drinking the last of my whiskey, I spot a stunning blonde over my glass. Now she is a good reason to be here tonight, and maybe something I would like to bite into.

“Who is she?” I nod in her direction and smile as she doesn’t look impressed with the waiter, waving her hand over the tray.

“By the look on your face, I’m going to say the woman who wakes up in your bed tomorrow morning.” He starts laughing, patting his back, and I make my way into the party.

“Mr. Kane.” I put my finger up, letting him know I will be right back, then stop at the bar where the blonde is.

Standing behind her as she has her back to me, she puts her phone to her ear. “Jason, you better have some cheese pizza when we get home... this is not food. Fuck knows what this is.” She holds up smoked salmon and caviar on a piece of Blinis. “I mean how the fuck is this meant to fill me up. Have these suits not heard of pizza or burgers? No wonder all the dates they've brought with them are stick thin.” I can’t help but laugh a little; she called us suits.

Ordering myself another whiskey, the girl points to her wineglass to the barman as he comes over.

“Trust me, Jason, I won’t be finding a man here. If you could see some of them, you would walk away. No, actually, you’d run,” she says laughing, and just that sound goes straight to my pants. “I better go before Anika finds me, but don’t forget the pizza... see you later.” Putting her phone away, she turns around, grabbing her wineglass.

“You can always just get pizza here,” I say, looking right at her, and she turns to face me. Enticing green eyes rove over my face, then down my body. She’s checking me out before her eyes reach mine, and I smirk. “Now you’ve finished checking me out… one, do I pass? And two, do I get your name?” I bring my whiskey to my lips, and her eyes follow the movement. I can't stop the wide smile appearing on my lips.

She turns her body, so she is facing me, and fuck is she beautiful. “Do you suit people only own suits? I mean, this is meant to be a party and you all look like you’ve just come from the office.” She looks over her shoulder at everyone, then back to me. “Bet you all sleep in them too,” she whispers to herself, but I heard.

“I don’t know about everyone else, but I sleep in my boxers.” Her eyes meet mine again, and this time, I let my eyes travel down her body, and fuck is it a body. That dress is hugging every part to perfection, and her ass is fucking perfect. My eyes connect back with hers, somewhat reluctantly after seeing those curves.

She moves closer to me, on her tiptoes, then brings her mouth to my ear. “Do I pass?” she whispers, and her hot breath hits me, sending a tingle over my skin. Never have I got this hard so fast.

Wrapping my arm around her waist so she can’t move away from me, I hold her in place. I would move closer, so our bodies are touching, but then she will feel how hard I’ve got.

“And if you do, then what?” I ask as I take in her sweet scent, moving her hair away from her neck. I plant a small kiss just under her ear, making her take in a sharp breath in. I’m affecting her, and that’s just got me even more excited.

“Then nothing.” She looks up at me, her eyes searching my face. “I think you’re out of my age range.” What is it with people and age?

“Age is just a number. I’m sure I can still make you scream all night.” My mouth moves closer to her ear. “And your ass is one place I would like to be.”

“I bet it is,” she whispers back, then promptly pushes me away, leaving me cold. She walks right over to another girl, and I watch her closely as she looks over her shoulder at me.

“Did she just walk away from you?” David stands next to me.

“Find out who she is, where she lives, all the details. I plan on meeting her again,” I tell David as I order another whiskey and watch the beauty in front of me.

“Well, if you got here on time, you would have seen her from the start,” David tells me smugly as I watch her.

“Shut up,” I snap at him, handing him my whiskey, then without thinking, I walk over to her as she is alone again. “So you never answered my question.” She turns around, her eyes flaring as she stares up at me. “Did I pass?”

“Well, you never answered mine. I know my ass passed.” I glance down at her ass again, and the thoughts running through my head right now are going wild.

“You more than pass. I would give you an A.” Licking my lips, she starts laughing.

She looks at the waiter, who’s just stopped by us. “Come on, I told you, if you’re not giving out real food, then don’t bring it to me. I mean, what is this anyway?”

“This is a ranch cucumber bite,” the waiter stutters to her. He looks nervous to tell her, and I have to stop myself from laughing at the crackle in his voice.

“I best only eat one. Don’t want to overfill, now do I?” She picks one up, and the waiter walks away with haste. I start laughing so hard, I don’t know what’s come over me. She looks up, narrowing her eyes at my outburst.

Taking it from her, I bite into it, then bring the little bit left to her mouth. She parts her soft lips for me without hesitation, closing her mouth around my fingers as I slowly pull them from her. Our eyes stay connected the whole time. Fuck, this girl is turning me on in a way no one else has. No other woman has got my attention as quick as her.

“Would you like to have dinner tomorrow night?” I’ve never asked anyone out to dinner before, as women just leave with me when I want, but the question seems to have just left my mouth.

“Dinner? We don’t even know each other's names.” And with that said, she moves away from me, again, striding so quickly through the crowd that I lose her. I try to follow the way she went, but nothing. I know she doesn’t work for me, because she has no idea who I am.

Turning around, I see her by the door, her eyes on me, blowing me a kiss as she leaves. I shake my head in awe, biting my lower lip, as I watch her ass one last time as she goes through the door. That’s one fine ass.