there, and closed then locked the door. It
had been two hours later when they’d discovered where I was, but by then I’d
been in major panic mode. So now every time I’m in the dark, my panic attack
kicks in.
Thalia is the only one of my friends who
knows about my hang-up and the reason why. Creepy
Drew . I shudder.
“I was about to ask if you’re feeling
better, but I think I’ll wait.” Thalia pulls me closer to the glass and chrome
bar before pushing me down onto one of the bar stools.
My breathing has actually started picking
up again so I look around, starting with the hottie behind the bar. Mmm, I
wouldn’t mind him making me feel better.
“Hmm! I see you’re finally feeling better.”
She grins at me, having a good look at the guy who is tending bar. “Nice ass.”
“Not as nice as Reece’s.” I smirk, and
without meeting her eyes, I look toward the stage…and sigh. Will I ever get
over Reece? He’s so damn sexy with his long legs hidden behind denim, leading
up to his tight ass and package. And what a package it is too.
Licking my lips, my gaze wanders up to the
waistband of his jeans and can just make out the top of the pistol tattoos he
has on that sexy ‘V’ of his. The tattoos end so damn close to his cock and just
the thought of them and how he reacted when I licked around them is enough to
have me wet, and aching. He’d been standing at the foot of the bed, me on my
hands and knees while I worked him over with my mouth. Donovan had been
kneeling behind me on the bed, wedged between my thighs with his cock buried
deep inside me. So fucking hot… God, it’s hot in here .
I move my tank away from the front of my
body to cool down some, but with the images in my head mixing with the image of
him up there on stage, I’ve no chance.
“You are so obvious…and stop squirming in
your seat. It’s about to become embarrassing.” Thalia laughs before taking a
deep swallow from her longneck.
Narrowing my eyes, I take in her flushed
complexion. Never mind me, Thalia is getting hot and bothered herself, her eyes
glued to Phoenix, and she looks ready to orgasm where she stands. “Yeah. Right.
As though you’re not doing some squirming of your own.”
She laughs. “Do you blame me? All three of
them are so hot.” She points toward the stage with her drink. “Phoenix is going
to be hard as hell when he leaves the stage, so I’ll have to go and help him
relieve all that tension.” She grins.
I push her slightly on the shoulder. “Did I
really need to know that?” Chuckling, I finish my drink trying to avoid looking
back toward the stage again. Unfortunately, my eyes have a mind of their own
and travel back to the stage and Reece. I freeze. Is he looking at me? He seems to be looking directly at me, but it’s
so dark, there’s no way…
“Callie?”
I hear Thalia calling my name, but I ignore
her. I can’t move my eyes from the bad boy who’s holding my gaze. My breathing
is erratic. My nipples are hard pebbles and I have a throb in a place that’s
damn right inconvenient.
“Callie?”
Thalia snaps her fingers in front of my
face, which draws my attention away from the smirking face of Reece and back to
the grinning face of my best friend.
No words are needed. I grin and let out a
whoosh of air. God, what this guy does to me.
Chapter 6
Reece
My dick’s about to punch through the zipper
of my jeans after the hot stare I’ve
just shared with her . She’s driving
me crazy and causing a dent in my social life – as in, I’m unable to
bring myself to actually fuck anyone else. My fist has had a lot of use
recently thanks to the dip or two I had between her thighs. It doesn’t want to
be inside anyone else, but Callie – the girl I screwed up with so badly.
With the images of Callie flashing before
my eyes, my dick lengthens, needing relief. Closing my eyes, I try and breathe
through the desperate throb, knowing the only way to get rid of it is in
private.
Coming