Chapter 004

Meghan's POV

"Look at us, drinking over our cheating exes." He joked and I laughed at that.

" Bet they didn't know they were losing the greatest things in their fucking lives," I added, smiling, and he smiled too. I left his hand and took a moderate sip of my drink. I was beginning to feel really funny. The drink was beginning to tell on me.

" We've been talking about our exes and we don't even know our names." He pointed out smiling at me.

" That's right," I said, "I'm Meghan." I extended my hand for a handshake, and he took it in his large, warm one.

"Damon." He said holding my hand and staring deep into my eyes. Was it the intoxicating effect of the drink or was Damon getting more attractive the more I looked at him? The sizzling feeling between us wasn't helping either.

I politely took my hands away from his and he cleared his throat. He was obviously feeling the electricity. I picked up my next full drink and was about to drink it when someone quacked me and the whole cup poured on my chest.

"Oh shit!" I exclaimed.

"What the fuck man?!" Damon yelled at the bald guy who had hit me.

"It was a mistake man, I'm sorry, you really shouldn't be bringing your girlfriend to places like this,"  Baldie said. Damon looked pissed.

" It's okay," I said to him. I tried wiping the drink away from my already soiled top.

"Here," Damon said, offering me a handkerchief. "Let me help."

Not a good idea but.

"Okay," I said, relaxing and watching him. He used the cloth to wipe the wet top of my top and the gesture exposed some of my cleavage.

"I'm so sorry about that." He stuttered.

" It's okay." I smiled while watching him.

Damon swallowed and continued to dry me.

Funny how I would prefer that he make me wet. I mean, if Rhett could cheat on me, why couldn't I have just one night of extravagance? Blame it on the alcohol or what you may. My audacity to give a fuck flew out the door the moment I started telling my story to this guy.

I watched Damon as he bit his lip while trying hard and failing to concentrate on wiping my shirt and avoiding staring at my boobs.

He caught me watching him when his eyes met mine. They then landed on my lips. It looked like he was fighting hard not to kiss me. I wanted to kiss him too. And fuck everything else because tonight I deserved to please myself for once.

I grabbed his collar and pulled him to me for a hot kiss. He tasted like the drink we were having, and some unique minty taste, and the combo was so mind-blowing that I literally moaned. That gave him access and he deepened the kiss more.

"Get a room y'all!" Someone yelled at us and I broke the kiss.

"I'm so sorry," Damon said and I laughed.

" Are you?" I asked, smiling seductively at him.

He watched me and broadened his smile to expose some perfectly arranged dentition.

"Nah." He said. Still looking at him in the eyes I gently touched his chest through the soft fabric of his shirt.

"Want to get out of here?" I asked him.

" Do you think it's a good idea?" He retorted.

" I don't think it is. But I do think we should get even with our exes, even if we aren't getting back to them." I leaned in to whisper into his ear. " I know a good way we can forget everything about them."

Damon smiled and raised his brows at my suggestion. Then he leaned into me and whispered back.

"Then I know of a good place."