![]() Because that works with you.” His lips brush my ear. Bend you over another table and pound you into submission. It makes me wanna soothe the tiger in you. What you don’t get is,” he leans down and whispers, “that does something to me. Ever since we… You’ve been ten times the bitch you normally are. ![]() Ghost stops swaying us and says sharply, “I don’t make it this way, Nat. “Are we going to do this every single time?” I’m having a ball.” I roll my eyes and sigh. His brow furrows and his eyes flash, then he hisses right back, “With me? What the fuck is wrong with you?” I blink then hiss, “What is wrong with you?” I’m unsure what’s going on right now, so I react the only way I’m programmed to. He holds me tight with one hand on the middle of my back, while the other is half on my lower back, half on my ass. He takes my hands, winds them around the back of his neck and steps closer to me. Then he tightens his hold around my waist and drags me to the dance floor. His bowtie is undone and it hangs around his collar. I look up and see Ghost frowning down at me. I’m about to stand when an arm goes around my waist. ![]() ![]() Hope I get the chance again this Saturday.” He kisses my hand, and I smile softly at him. I’ve had the real thing, and I know how good it is. He’s blonde, brown eyed, tall and muscular. I take a moment to ponder why I never noticed this before. He’s easy to talk to, funny and attractive. ![]()
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