Charming The Warriors (The Charmer) by Danielle Sanderson Page A

tell her, but she just holds up her hands and shakes her head.
                  “Darling, don’t you mind me, he a cutie.” She says in a thick American accent and a smile playing on her lips.
                  “Well thank you very much.” He tells her with a charming smile.
                  “No I swear…” I don’t finish, as she has walked into the women’s bathroom laughing!
                  “You little bastard!” I call him, turning to look at him.
                  “I love it when you talk dirty, do it again?” He says grabbing me by the waist.
                  “I can’t believe you did that,” I say as we walk away from the toilets and to the bar.
                  “Don’t mess with a messer,” He warns jokingly.
                  “You are a whore though!” I say under my breath trying hard not to wet myself, he turns to me with a grin,
                  “Call me a whore again and I will….”
                  “Whore…Oh hey Sallack, wow you look great.” I say flustered as he has just appeared from nowhere, looking all sexy in a white shirt and black jeans, his hair brushed back. Uh he is breathtakingly sexy.
                  “Coming from someone as beautiful as you, is a true compliment,” He says with a wink and I feel the blush spreading on my face. I have never blushed so much in my life! Sallack drops his arm around my shoulder as I look at Den with a look of satisfaction, as Sallack saved me from further humiliation.
                  “I’ll see you in a bit babe, I’ll be here all night,” Den tells me half as a threat and half-caring.
                  “Cool, see you in a bit.” I wink at him, making him snort out a laugh as he walks over to the table of waiting admirers.
                  Den and I have always messed with each other; he brings laughter into my life. No matter how I am feeling he can make me laugh. He knows I am only joking when I call him a whore or a player, I think he likes it when I do, so he has an excuse to humiliate me.
                  “Let's sit down; Mickey will bring the drinks over.”
                  “Sure. Thank you,”
    I’m trying to play cool but my legs are shaking where I’m so nervous. It’s feels like going to an interview for a job you know you’re not going to get.
                  “You ok Zara?” He asks frowning.
                  “Yes I’m fine thanks…are you ok?”
    Sallack has the deepest frown and looks to be sniffing the air. What is with that? My heart suddenly pick s up to an alarming rate, and shivers run over my body! However, as quickly as it came, it goes. Weird!
                  “Yes can you give me a second? I’m sorry.”
    He kisses my cheek, getting up and walking over to Mickey and a few of the other men from earlier at the bar, as they talks in a hushed voices. Mickey sees me looking so I glance around the room to make it less obvious that I’m being nosey, but convincing no one!
    I can’t resist another look at what’s going on, so I look their way again. Sallack is on the phone and Mickey looks pissed off. It doesn’t smell that bad in here. I sniff the air discreetly, no nothing!
                  Sallack’s comes back to the table as if nothing happened, which I suppose it didn’t really.
                  “So Zara, how’s your day been?”
                  “Oh well it’s been really good actually. Den and I found somewhere to rent, from friend of yours actually, Sarah...” He nods his acknowledgement, “…And as you know I got a job on my first day here.”
    He’s sniffing again, is that… yeah I can hear the low hum of him growling. Is it me? I have just had a shower! He is just like Den.
                  “Sallack, do I