swiveled her hips from side to side like a pro.
Before she knew it, she felt the manly grip grasp her waist. Viv took the looks on the girls’ faces to indicate the gentleman was extremely good looking. Enjoying the bumping and grinding, Viv stepped back in the stranger’s body to get closer.
Just as she felt at ease with her dancing, she noticed Alexa had darted out of the club, minus Luca. He probably pissed her off, just like he had done to her. She retracted her arched neck, and chuckled at his stupidity.
The song changed tempos as the melody slowed down to Zayn's, "Pillowtalk." The grinding was slow and methodical, as it hit each beat with precision. Viv reached behind her back to circle her arms around the gentleman's neck as she leaned into him. She hoped Luca was watching her enjoy herself right now.
The rhythm of the song pumped through her, as the lyrics excited her body. The tune ignited the sexual melody within her body. All her inhibitions were gone for the night and all wreck less behavior was acceptable. Pure. Dirty. Raw. The chords were a push and pull mixer of love and hate all rolled into 3 minutes and 15 seconds. She was connected to the chords, as the strokes from the drum, coursed within her.
The song immediately reminded her of Luca and their tug-of-war relationship. Love and hate. Ice and fire. She swiveled her body down his, letting her arms drape across his body. Feeling the grip of his hands on her wrist tighten, he pulled her up slowly, grazing every inch of his erect cock. The confidence made her body sing and nipples perks up in delight.
Wrapping her arms around his neck again, she leaned her head to the side as his hot breath circled her neck. Making his way up her neck, he laid a simple kiss on her neck, just behind her ear.
"Can we go somewhere? You're driving me crazy right now," the voice sounded faint over the music.
"Sure," she mumbled, as she turned to see her mystery man.
Of course it would have been Luca. His sensual touches and smooth moves screamed player. Then, it suddenly clicked as to why Alexa would be mad. She hoped Alexa didn't feel that she did it on purpose though.
"I should have known," she huffed, as she stormed off leaving Luca stranded on the dance floor.
Nearly making it to the ladies room, Luca grabbed her wrist much like before and spun her around. Pushing her up against the wall, he pinned her there with one completely ripped arm.
"I don't know what kind of game you're playing, Luca, but it's getting old," she struggled to stay angry.
"I'm not playing a game, Harper," he alleged, as he stepped closer to her, leaning in to kiss her neck. Reminding her of what turned her on so much in the first place.
"You know what I'm talking about, Luca," she sighed, as he ran his tongue across her collarbone.
'I don't need to play games, Harper." He ran his tongue down the plunging neckline of her romper. With his free hand, he pushed aside the black fabric, exposing her breast. He gently made his way to her nipple, sucking and biting the peak.
"And... Why is that?" she stammered.
"Because I've already won. Now, stop trying to resist me and let it happen," he persuaded.
"I really fucking hate you," were her last words before she made the move to kiss him senseless.
"The feeling’s mutual, sweetheart."
5
"I suppose playing with fire is okay...sometimes."
" L et 's get out of here," Vivienne whispered with a desire and need.
"I'm already ahead of you. My driver is waiting outside," he indicated, as he inhaled her bottom lip. Sucking it in, he worked it as if it were her bud. Sweeping his tongue across her flesh, he held her lip between his teeth before letting it go with a growl.
Removing her hand from above her head, he clutched her wrist, pulling her toward the exit. As they hurried through the crowd, she eyed the girls in approval. Giving them a wink, she waved goodbye. She could question her next moves, but they would never bring her the