Page 52 of You Kissed Me First


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I don’t know how she’s going to respond to us being at the nightclub. All I can hope is that she doesn’t blow our cover.

As soon as we walk into the club, it’s like my eyes are drawn to her. She’s in the middle of all the girls on the dance floor dancing. Her body is moving seductively to the music. I take a step toward her, needing to go to her.

I ignore Grant’s underhanded comment about me being whipped and head straight toward her.

Her eyes are closed as she moves her body, but the other girls see me.

Nessa sends me a wink, moving away, giving me room to slide behind Katie.

As soon as my hands land on her hips, she stiffens.

Then I lean down and whisper in her ear, “It’s driving me insane knowing every single guy in here has his eyes on you and is hoping to have a shot at taking you back to their room.”

She relaxes at the sound of my voice, moving against me. I move with her, keeping my hands on her body.

She arches back, threading her hands around my neck. I drop my face to her neck, kissing gently.

“They can look all they want. There’s only one man who is taking me back to his room, and it isn’t any of them.” Her voice is sultry.

I don’t know how much she’s had to drink, but I can tell she’s at least tipsy. She’s free in a way I’ve never seen her before.

“Oh yeah? You want me to take you back to our room?” I tease her.

She turns in my arms, wrapping hers back behind my neck again.

“Not yet, but yes. You’re the only man I want to spend time with. The only one I want to get naked.”

I swallow hard before leaning in closer to her. “Whatever you want, you get Katie. I’ll give you the world.”

Her cheeks are red, but I can’t tell if she’s blushing or if it’s the alcohol.

Either way, she presses her lips gently to mine before pulling back. “I want you to dance with me. Have a good time celebrating my sister and your best friend. Then I want you to take me back to our room and show me how good you can make me feel.”

She presses close, rubbing up against my erection.

I groan. “Are you sure we have to celebrate? Grant won’t mind us dipping out.”

Before she can answer, Nessa comes over, pulling Katie from my arms.

“Shots, bitch. Let’s go.”

Katie gives me an apologetic look as she lets her sister drag her to the bar. I follow behind slowly.

By the time I settle behind her, she’s handing me a shot. I go to reject it, but she shoves it in my hand.

Then she points to her neck. “Lick.”

Getting the picture, I lean in and swipe my tongue against her skin to wet the area. Then she hands me the salt.

I don’t need further instruction. I pour it on her neck. When she puts the lime between her lips, I salivate at the thought of tasting it on her lips.

Without further ado, I lean up, licking the salt from her neck. I don’t miss her moan as I nibble on her skin. Pulling back, I down the shot, feeling the burn down my throat. Then I lean in, taking the lime between my teeth and bite down. After a moment, I pull it from her mouth and spit it into the shot glass, slamming it down on the bar. Then I pull Katie into my arms and devour her mouth.

She doesn’t resist. Instead she pulls herself closer, her tongue meeting mine as we kiss like no one is watching.

It’s as if the entire world around us no longer exists. It’s just us two.

At least it is until someone bumps into me from behind.