close to her.
“I know what you are thinking and I’m telling you, it’s not a good idea.” She says.
“Give me one good reason why.”
“Whatever she’s got you all rattled up about isn’t worth it.”
“I think she has a thing for Tyler.”
Chloe’s mouth forms an O and she glances back and forth between Cath and Tyler. “I don’t know, she seems to be checking them all out equally and anyway it doesn’t really matter if she has a thing for him. He has a thing for you. That boy has been all about you from day one.”
“You’re right. I’m not even going to worry about her. Let’s get out there.”
I grab Chloe’s hand and we move through the crowd of people jumping up and down and bopping their heads. We stop close to the stage and start moving to the beat of the music. I glance over to where Cath was standing a few moments before but she isn’t there anymore. I give a quick look around and don’t see her anywhere. Oh well, it’s like she said, she doesn’t need a babysitter.
Chapter Six – Tyler
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I absolutely love my job. There isn’t anything else in the world I would rather be doing, but every once in a while I catch a glimpse of her dancing to our music and I would give just about anything to be out there with my arms around her, holding her body close to mine as we move to the music together. This is one of those moments.
I can’t stop watching her. The way her body moves captivates me and demands my attention, which every part of me happily gives her and I do mean every part. I have to force myself to look away from her before I mess up. I can’t keep my eyes off of her for long though.
My word she is gorgeous.
Sometimes I still can’t believe she’s mine. What she originally saw and continues to see in me I will never know but God I’m glad she chose me.
Our set ends and I jump up, shove my drum sticks into my back pocket and leap off of the stage. A couple of people pat me on the back and congratulate me for a good set. Normally, I would stop and chat with them, maybe drink a pint or two but not tonight. There is a beautiful woman on my radar and I won’t be satisfied until she is in my arms, attached to my lips and, hopefully, calling out my name in a voice that is filled with hunger, want and need for me and my touch.
Quickly and confidently I stride across the room, walking right up behind her. My arms wrap tightly around Abby’s waist and she tilts her head back to look at me. I don’t waste a second before plunging my tongue into her mouth. She reaches her hand behind me and grips the back of my neck. I break our kiss just long enough to spin her around and, once I do, my lips take possession of hers again.
My hands grip the sides of her hips tightly, pulling her as close to me as I possibly can. My lips move slowly across her jawline and down to her neck, where I nip my teeth against her warm skin. Her breath hitches and I nearly lose it.
“I want you.” I whisper into her ear.
“So take me.” She whispers back.
“Now?”
“Now.”
I grab her hand, pulling her out of Barnaby’s, not bothering to let anyone know I was going anywhere. Once we are outside, I turn quickly, yanking her towards me. Her lips part as her body falls against mine.
“I don’t think I can wait until we get home.”
She stares up at me, her brown eyes sparkling with lust and desire.
“I can’t either.” She says breathily.
I pull her down the alleyway next to Barnaby’s, walking down far enough so that no one that happens to pass by will be able to see us. I press her firmly against the brick side of the building. My fingers dive into her silky brown hair as my lips hungrily and eagerly find hers. Abby runs her hands up and down my chest and stomach a couple of times before moving to undo my belt buckle. Without undoing my trousers, she grabs the side of them and pulls them down. Then she slips her hand inside my boxers and grabs ahold of me and I
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