the damn table? They might as well the way they were all over each other. Suddenly, she saw the woman come up to another waitress beside her table.
“Oh my gosh. Did you see him? The last time he acted like that we were up all night. I tell you, girl, that man is going to be mine before you know it. And boy the things he does with his mouth. Ohhh.”
Keeara couldn’t take anymore. She got up to go to the bathroom. But she needed to take a minute to steady herself first. She cursed under her breath when she realized she would have to pass the table that Craig was sitting at in order to get to the bathroom. Taking a deep breath, she quickly walked towards the bathroom, not stopping until she reached the door. She turned around and looked straight into a pair of dark blue eyes. Turning back around quickly, she walked into the bathroom.
Craig knew she was there the minute he got a whiff of lavender. Only one woman smelled that damn good. He looked around and didn’t see her. Then, when he glanced behind him, he was staring straight into her eyes. She had an accusing glare on her face which made it impossible to resist going after her. As she quickly slipped into the bathroom, Rachel sauntered back up to his table. She was fiddling with his shirt. What the hell was he thinking? Here he had a beautiful woman who was throwing herself at him and he was trying to go after another woman who wanted nothing to do with him because of his damn name.
He watched as Keeara walked out of the bathroom and was intercepted by Jester who grabbed her hand and dragged her to the dance floor. He felt the green-eyed monster swell inside his chest. He watched as she danced close to Jester and smiled up at him, laughing at something he said. She was so carefree with him. He had enough. He grabbed Rachel by the hand and pulled her to the dance floor. Although there were plenty of other dancers on the floor, he only had eyes for one beauty who was in the arms of some other man. He was boiling over with rage. She laughed with Jester and threw insults at him.
He pulled Rachel closer and looked down at her. She would probably take him into the back room if he let her. His hips ground into hers and he smiled as they swayed with the beat.
Keeara laughed as Jester pulled her onto the dance floor. She danced next to him and wiggled her hips. She laughed when he tried to catch her by the waist and stepped just out of his reach. She saw Craig coming onto the dance floor and shot a glance at him as he smiled down at Rachel. Well, she could have him. She kept dancing with Jester and enjoyed the music. She was letting herself go for the first time.
Rachel pulled Craig’s head down to kiss him deeply. “I have to go serve customers, baby.”
“Okay. You go.” He walked off the dance floor with her and stood on the side leaning against a pole. He watched as Keeara danced, seemingly unaware of what she was doing to him as she moved her body the way she did. Suddenly, Jester leaned down and kissed her softly on the cheek and left the dance floor. Keeara nodded and stood in the middle of the floor alone for a minute as she watched Jester leave. Craig realized that his hands were balled up into tight fists and before he knew what he was doing, he was walking towards her.
Chapter 8
Keeara was about to walk off the floor when someone came up behind her and gripped her hips. At the spark of electricity, she knew who it was before she even turned around. She sucked in a deep breath as she felt him pull her body against his. She turned her head to be sure it was him. She went to walk away but he gripped her harder and rolled his hips into hers. She felt his long length press into the small of her back and couldn’t help the groan that escaped.
“If you can swing that little ass for Jester then you can dance with me.”
“This isn’t dancing, Craig, and you know it.”
“Why not? We are moving to the music.”