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Nathan thought Rachel looked ravishing. She looked absolutely delicious. He wanted to unwrap her as soon as he had seen her in the dress.
She looked so tempting in that dress. He loved how her breasts gracefully caved out of them. He loved how her ass wiggled when she walked. She looked thoroughly fuckable. He had wanted to tell her and then he felt nervous.
Jeez he felt like a schoolboy and that angered him.
He looked at Rachel, she had not said a word since she entered the car. He felt like he had been too harsh to her.
His car slowed as his arrived at his destination. It wasn’t hard to miss. It was loud and was certainly grooving hard. He parked his car and glanced at her.
He swallowed. Maybe he would talk to her after the party. He got down and proceeded to open her car door but she didn’t wait and had already gotten out.
“Just don’t try anything stupid Rachel.” He growled into her ear.
Rachel was livid.
Fuck!
How dare he!
Giving her a cold shoulder and now telling her not to do anything stupid.
Fuck him. That narcissist peace of shit.
Who was holding her hand and evoking tingling sensations.
She concentrated on the scenery before her. The night was truly alive. Neon spotlights danced over the guests and bouncing off the walls were very vibrant. Going from purple to blue to pink and back around again. She already loved the atmosphere. The burst of positivity coming from everyone in the room was amazing.
Damn this party was lit.
Nathan led her away and took her to the garden which had a large pool in it’s center. The music seemed louder here. Her heart felt like a drum beating out her chest.
Everyone one seemed to so wild. She could see couples grinding on themselves and kissing. There was a girl she that was wearing a two piece that removed her top and kept on dancing.
He led them to a man who was dancing wildly who she shamelessly ogled. He was tall and muscularly toned with sandy brown eyes. He looked every bit of a bad boy and was darkish handsome.
The man turned and met Nathan gaze and laughed,
“Man, I thought you said you couldn’t come and who is this sexy ass with you.”
“This is Rachel and Rachel this is Mike.” Nathan said holding her tightly against him.
“Nice to meet you Mamacita.” He sounded very drunk.
“Hey Nathan.” A shrill voice said.
“Hey, you are —” Nathan untangled his hands from Rachel’s and held this hand for this mysterious lady.”
“Hannah.” She cooed with a sultry voice and shook his hands longer than necessary.
“Han-nah, it’s a pleasure meeting you.”
Rachel didn’t like the way he dragged her name on his lips. She didn’t like the way his hands lingered on hers.
She officially hated all Hannah’s.
Nathan grinned wickedly as she leaned closer to him showing him her cleavage.
Scratch that, she was sure he had seen her nipples.
Was he really flirting with this bitch right in front of her?
“Hannah why we go somewhere private, there’s a lot of people here to talk.”
Rachel wanted to scream. Why the hell had he brought her here only to ignore her and flirt? He really told her not do anything stupid and here he was, being, doing and talking stupid.
He completely ignored and walked that slimmy bitch to the other side of the pool with his hands on her waist.
Not waist, his hands were nearly on her butt cheeks.
She groaned loudly, this was going to be a long night. She went to the liquor table and picked a beer bottle and began to gulp greedily.
“Yo, slow down girl. That bottle ain’t running anywhere.”
It was Mike. His shirt was completely undone and he stared a little too long. She fought her gaze and settled her glaring eyes on Nathan and the little bitch. They looked like they were enjoying their conversation and laughing loudly.
Well it was actually only Hannah laughing loudly and she cringed very hard at the sound. She took another long gulp.
“Baby girl, don’t get worked up about my boy, he really brought you here and he’s talking with her, he’s so fucking insensitive.”
Mike got that right, insensitive amongst other things.
“Let’s dance Mamacita, you are the most gorgeous woman here, I want you to enjoy your night.” Mike said extending his hands towards me.
She looked back at Nathan across the pool. She could hardly see them because the bushes but he seemed very occupied.
Two can play the game.
“Yes Mike, I would love to.”
Nathan was terribly bored. He had wanted to distract his thoughts away from Rachel not to be leeched to this fucking parrot. He would nod and smile at whatever she said and reply with a word that pretended like he was intrigued.
He glanced at her cleavage. At least they were interesting. Her breasts were highlighted perfectly in the shadowy neon light. He caught several nip slips as she shifted but he was damn sure it was intentional.
“Do you want to touch them?”
Shit! She had caught him staring at her boobs.
Did he want to touch them? Yes.. He loved boobs. He always liked to touch boobs.
“It depends.”
She giggled. And then she pulled at her neckline till her juicy boobs were freed. Her pink nipples were hard on contact with air.
Damn she was bold.
“I want you to squeeze and bite on my boobs so hard, I want your dick inside me and I want it rough, I want you to pound into me right here.”
And nasty.
And she was crazy. She started to touch herself. One hand was on her nipple flicking and pulling and the other was in her panties. She moaned as she closed her eyes and increased her pace.
Very nasty.
He felt like he was watching p**n up close, a little too close for comfort.
He needed out of here.
Nathan quickly stood and squinted his eyes to search for Rachel.
When his eyes found her, his facial muscles twitched his fists, tightened and his teeth were clenched. He stormed towards her and muttered a handful of curses under his breath.
Rachel was having the time of her life. She couldn’t be more alive if she was in top of a hill. The music moves her like a puppet on a string, she felt like she was on a drug taking her higher and higher till her mind was buzzing in ecstasy. She felt sweat on her body but not all of it was hers.
She leaned back against Mike’s chest and looped her hand around his neck as his hands grabbed her hips. His hands felt warm and his breath was hot and smelled of alcohol.
For a brief moment, she thought about dancing with Nathan then she remembered he abandoned her for Hannah. She was going to have fun no matter what Nathan did with anybody.
She wiggled her ass sensually into him and he tightened his hold on her hips in response and guided them in harmony to the beats. She was lost in excitement and continued to push her back harder into him with every heat of music
“You dance so well. You are like a fucking goddess.”Mike whispered sensually to her.
Mike was not as hot as Nathan but he was definitely very attractive. Nathan could have his Hannah, she could have Mike.
Nothing could spoil this for her.
Except the universe who seemed to be always against her.
And a furious Nathan who threw Mike away from her and into the pool.
“WHAT THE FUCK—”
She could sense the fire of fury smoldering in his hard staring narrowed eyes.
Angry Nathan looked sexy as hell.
“What the fuck were you doing?” Nathan snarled.
“I was just dancing and you ruined it. Why would you—”
“That was different and too close, have you forgotten you are married? You are mine.” Nathan whispered in her ear.
Her whole body tinged at the feeling of his breath on her skin. He was so distracting. His rough palm grabbed her butt cheeks pulling her closer to him. Her eyes widened at his dominating motion.
“We are leaving now.”
Just like that! When she had just started enjoying her night?
“No I’m not leaving.”
“Yes you are.” He growled, squeezing her ass harder.
She wanted to push him away from her but her legs were not cooperating with her. She was too drunk and too attracted to him.
Oh she hated him!
She wanted to slap him.
At the same time wanted to kiss him hard.

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