turned her green eyes on Sebastian. “Please?”
She could see that he wanted to say no; could actually see the wheels turning in his mind to find a good enough excuse. But he didn’t have one and reluctantly got to his feet. “Chris, get me another beer.” He told the younger man as he took her hand and led her toward the dance floor.
She was still embarrassed for having practically begged him to stay with her the night before. And yes, she would admit that she was a little angry too. But she pushed both emotions away in favor of letting the music invade her senses.
Like most things Sebastian did, he danced perfectly. Unlike some men he was secure in his masculinity and not afraid to keep up with her. The dance floor was even more crowded now since a crowd had started coming in, so they were pressed closer than they probably should have been. A group of tipsy girls bumped into her and she fell against his chest.
Strong hands shot out, catching her around the waist to steady her. She glanced up and met his blazing blue gaze. Her breath caught in her chest and she forgot how to breathe. Her heart was beating her to death and it had nothing to do with dancing. With a groan Sebastian jerked her against him, molding Eve to him from chest to thigh. There was no way she could mistake the evidence of his aching erection. Not when it strained against his pants zipper and pulsed against her lower stomach.
One hand left her waist to tangle in her long hair, forcing her to keep hold of his gaze. He groaned again when her delicate pink tongue slipped out to dampen her full bottom lip. “You are just begging for trouble, babe.” He muttered. “I am two seconds away from pushing you into a dark corner.”
“Oh yeah?” She breathed.
“Yeah.” He ground his hips against her, just barely swaying to the music now to keep people from bumping into them.
Her eyes closed from the pleasure of him so close. He was rubbing in just the right spot! “Then do it.” She commanded, opening her big eyes and meeting his blue gaze boldly. “Because if you don’t I’m going to come right here on the dance floor.”
Chapter 5
“Eve!” He bit out her name, aching to the point of pain. Slowly he backed her through the other dancers. Reaching the back of the dance floor he glanced first left, then right. There was no place to go and he was tired of fighting what he was feeling for her. He needed to kiss her, taste her ripe pink lips.
But not in a club full of on lookers!
“The limo.” She told him, sounding breathless. “The others will never even miss us.”
He nodded, unable to speak just then. Sebastian pulled her out a side exit and with an arm around her waist rushed her toward the limo. Dave, the driver, was sitting inside with the car on keeping warm. Sebastian tapped on the driver window and the man stepped out with a frown.
“Everything alright, Mr. Savage.”
“Fine, just fine.” He pulled a few bills out of his wallet. “Eve was getting a little claustrophobic inside and needed some air. We thought we would sit in the car for a while. You go get yourself some coffee and dessert down on the corner.” He thrust the cash into the man’s hands. “Take your time.”
Dave nodded. “Hope you feel better, Miss Eve.” He tipped his hat at her and started down the sidewalk to where an all-night diner sat.
Sebastian opened the back door and pushed her inside before climbing in after her. Once seated he flipped a switch that locked every door and then turned on the overhead light. The light gave a soft glow that let them see without any possible onlookers being able to see inside.
Finally he glanced at Eve seated beside of him. She was trembling and no wonder. It was freezing out and all she wore was a thin black sweater with matching skirt and knee high boots. “Come here. Let me warm you up.” He pulled her onto his lap. “You aren’t scared?”
“Of you?” She shook her head, causing her long red hair to