Whatever
you’ve gotta do.”
Jason couldn’t help but chuckle along with the other guys.
Giving a group of horny men carte blanche to do anything they wanted with a
roomful of women when the lights were down was asking for trouble but he wasn’t
about to argue—or pass up the chance for a hookup.
As they all made their way to the central area of the club
Jason recalled the gorgeous blonde with the full lips and sexy
I’d-suck-you-all-night grin. She’d taken a small table off to the side near the
entrance to the bathrooms—which made her prime real estate for his plan. He
hadn’t recognized her as a regular so she was fair game. His arms and legs
ached as he bumped into the wall and then a table. Angling to the right, he
stifled the curses coming from him when something knocked into his upper thigh.
He felt a hard surface in front of him and realized he must’ve bumped into the
bar.
Squeals, moans and giggles intermingled to create a
cacophony of naughty that fired Jason’s blood. A few more steps and he’d be to
his destination. The trip to the back bathroom would be much easier.
He felt around and heard a soft gasp as his hand brushed
around silky hair. He traced the strands downward and noted they stopped right
at her shoulders—just the length he remembered. “Hey there. I came out to check
on you.”
“Oh.”
“I’m Maverick.”
“I remember you from earlier. You’ve got some good moves.”
Her hand roamed his bare chest. “This is my first time. I wasn’t sure what to
expect.”
“Well, we want to make sure you have a really good time so
you’ll come back.” Most of them never did. One-time impulses rarely got
scratched again. Bachelorette parties, weddings and an assortment of other
special occasions were their bread and butter—and the dessert table the guys
savored after hours since those were the clients they could party with without
risking future tips.
Possessive, clingy regulars made for bad bed partners for a
variety of reasons Jason had no desire to think about right now. He’d heard the
only confirmation he needed to seal the deal with this sexy woman.
His pulse pounded in his ears as blood shot to his cock. “It
sounds like this outage is going to last awhile. Do you want to go somewhere
more private?”
He held his breath for a second. She’d had that breathy
hitch in her voice when she’d talked about his moves—the hitch he’d come to
know meant a woman wanted a hell of a lot more from him than a good show. But
there was always a chance he’d been wrong. Women were complex creatures.
“Sure.” Her hand slid down his arm until her delicate
fingers melded with his. The tentative connection made him flush with
anticipation. Endless possibilities flitted through his mind as he escorted her
down the narrow hallway leading to the bathrooms.
For hookup places it wasn’t that sexy but at least it was a
bit more private than what the other guys were doing—getting freaky right where
the girls were. A lot of guys got off on the public displays and all that but
Jason preferred a bit more privacy so he could make the most of the situation.
He could hear her uneven breathing behind him when he paused
where he thought the doorway was. Hot breath fell on his neck when he turned
and ran his hands along her body. Warm skin greeted his probing hands when he
slid them beneath her top.
“I remember how sexy this top is on you. The red really
showed off your gorgeous skin.” He laughed and edged closer, pressing her
against the wall. His hands roamed down her legs. “I could almost imagine these
long legs of yours wrapped around me.”
“I bet you say that to all the women.”
“Then why did I bang my way across the club and pass them
all up to get to you?” He cupped her face and ran his thumb across her mouth.
“I remember how hot your mouth looked.”
“My mouth, huh?” Her voice lowered in breathy arousal that
made his cock throb. She closed the distance between
you’ve gotta do.”
Jason couldn’t help but chuckle along with the other guys.
Giving a group of horny men carte blanche to do anything they wanted with a
roomful of women when the lights were down was asking for trouble but he wasn’t
about to argue—or pass up the chance for a hookup.
As they all made their way to the central area of the club
Jason recalled the gorgeous blonde with the full lips and sexy
I’d-suck-you-all-night grin. She’d taken a small table off to the side near the
entrance to the bathrooms—which made her prime real estate for his plan. He
hadn’t recognized her as a regular so she was fair game. His arms and legs
ached as he bumped into the wall and then a table. Angling to the right, he
stifled the curses coming from him when something knocked into his upper thigh.
He felt a hard surface in front of him and realized he must’ve bumped into the
bar.
Squeals, moans and giggles intermingled to create a
cacophony of naughty that fired Jason’s blood. A few more steps and he’d be to
his destination. The trip to the back bathroom would be much easier.
He felt around and heard a soft gasp as his hand brushed
around silky hair. He traced the strands downward and noted they stopped right
at her shoulders—just the length he remembered. “Hey there. I came out to check
on you.”
“Oh.”
“I’m Maverick.”
“I remember you from earlier. You’ve got some good moves.”
Her hand roamed his bare chest. “This is my first time. I wasn’t sure what to
expect.”
“Well, we want to make sure you have a really good time so
you’ll come back.” Most of them never did. One-time impulses rarely got
scratched again. Bachelorette parties, weddings and an assortment of other
special occasions were their bread and butter—and the dessert table the guys
savored after hours since those were the clients they could party with without
risking future tips.
Possessive, clingy regulars made for bad bed partners for a
variety of reasons Jason had no desire to think about right now. He’d heard the
only confirmation he needed to seal the deal with this sexy woman.
His pulse pounded in his ears as blood shot to his cock. “It
sounds like this outage is going to last awhile. Do you want to go somewhere
more private?”
He held his breath for a second. She’d had that breathy
hitch in her voice when she’d talked about his moves—the hitch he’d come to
know meant a woman wanted a hell of a lot more from him than a good show. But
there was always a chance he’d been wrong. Women were complex creatures.
“Sure.” Her hand slid down his arm until her delicate
fingers melded with his. The tentative connection made him flush with
anticipation. Endless possibilities flitted through his mind as he escorted her
down the narrow hallway leading to the bathrooms.
For hookup places it wasn’t that sexy but at least it was a
bit more private than what the other guys were doing—getting freaky right where
the girls were. A lot of guys got off on the public displays and all that but
Jason preferred a bit more privacy so he could make the most of the situation.
He could hear her uneven breathing behind him when he paused
where he thought the doorway was. Hot breath fell on his neck when he turned
and ran his hands along her body. Warm skin greeted his probing hands when he
slid them beneath her top.
“I remember how sexy this top is on you. The red really
showed off your gorgeous skin.” He laughed and edged closer, pressing her
against the wall. His hands roamed down her legs. “I could almost imagine these
long legs of yours wrapped around me.”
“I bet you say that to all the women.”
“Then why did I bang my way across the club and pass them
all up to get to you?” He cupped her face and ran his thumb across her mouth.
“I remember how hot your mouth looked.”
“My mouth, huh?” Her voice lowered in breathy arousal that
made his cock throb. She closed the distance between
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