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“So damn
amazing.”

Bottoms Up

 
    Tanya’s eyes lingered over him, as he stood framed in
the doorway of the bar scanning the room.   The man wore his salt and paper hair cut short to his skull, and the fit
of that suit gave him an air of sophistication that screamed experience.   She couldn’t help the way her eyes
continued their slow up and down of his lean body, or letting her mind imagine
what he looked like beneath it.
    He was
close enough for her to see the creases around his eyes and mouth that said he
did a lot of smiling; something about seeing his sensual mouth curved in a
smile sent a flutter to that spot high between her thighs. She glanced up and
their eyes snagged.   The color
appeared dark, but she’d bet the cost of her dress they flashed a stormy blue
when he was aroused.
    Shock
snaked up her back as she realized how much heat lived in his gaze.   Tanya leaned back in her chair, breathless
but unable to look away.   The corner
of his mouth tipped up and she sucked in a breath when he skimmed over her
breasts, caressing them until she felt bead under his scrutiny.   When their eyes locked again, she felt
the depth of his hunger all the way to her gut.
    The lust
that arched between them was palpable, and she wanted to lure him to her. She
caught her lip between her teeth, glancing at him beneath her eyes as she
nibbled, loving the way his eyes narrowed just a little.   He took a step toward her table and she
sat up straight, anticipation causing her to lean forward and giving him a view
down her dress.
    “Who you
looking at?”
    While
Gina’s question registered, Tanya couldn’t seem to breathe as he walked close
to the table.   The hard pulse of her
heart throbbed at every point in her body.   Would he approach her and pull her on the
dance floor? Being pressed flush against him, clothes enough, would feel so
good.
    “Tanya,”
Gina hissed at her as she watched him walk by her table with a wink.
    “Just some
dude.” She shrugged her shoulders in feigned uncaring, but there was not hiding
her disappointment at watching him move along. The burn of her drink killed a
little of the arousal she felt being under his gaze.
    “Man has
you squirming in your seat.” Gina glanced over Tanya’s shoulders in the
direction he went. Her friend’s eyes lingered, a low whistle issuing from her.
“He is a good looking man, a little old for my tastes, but I’d make him my
daddy in a heartbeat.”
    Tanya
snorted.   She felt eyes on her back,
the sensation sending chills over her bare skin.   Unable to resist, she glanced behind
her.   She found him easily, lounging
back in a booth, his eyes riveted to her.   Her body reacted just the same to the
heat, slicking and warming.
    Gina leaned
across the table. “Mm, I want him to look at me like that.   He’s got your naked and bent over the
table by the way he’s looking at you.”
    Looking
over at him, drinking him in, Tanya wanted him.   But even with the challenge in his eyes,
even those that dark brow lifted daring her to come to him, even with the way
she ached for him, there was no way in hell she was approaching him.   If he wanted her, he was going to have
to come get her.  
    He dropped
his hand between his spread legs and she watched as he squeezed the bulge
straining his jeans.   Big, that’s
what she thought as he stroked.   Her
lips parted, her mind’s eye conjuring images of her on her knees before
him.   He’d taste like salt and clean
male, her tongue would swirl and taste him until he exploded.   And the thought of him losing that smug
look brought a smile to her face.
    Shame at
how her thoughts forced her to pull her eyes away from him and the erotic play
of his hands. She swallowed around the dryness in her throat.
    “Girl, you
better get over there before I do. That man wants you face down, ass up, stat.”
Gina’s voice rushed out on a sigh.
    It became
another image of mental erotica, her mind already ripe with