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ADRIAN

I wasn't quite sure what came over me, but I could barely stand to watch this chick put on her show any longer.

It was pissing me the fuck off…

And not in a good way.

I couldn’t stand to see her flirting with my friends.

Why wasn’t it me that she was approaching?

Why wasn’t it me that she made advances towards?

Why did it have to be the motherfuckers that I was sitting down with…

While she made me watch?

I knew her game.

She was probably trying to get me on her own…

And let’s just say that she fucking succeeded.

I approached the outside of the bathrooms, where we would be able to have some privacy.

The entire time I’d been walking, she’d been thrashing about my grasp, thumping my back…

But her defiance only turned me on even more.

She was so fucking hot when she was angry.

Jesus fucking Christ.

“Put me down, Adrian!” she screamed, as she continued to punch my back.

Dammit.

Why did she have to say my name like that?

It sounded so fucking sexy when it rolled off of her tongue.

So fucking sexy.

“No can do, baby girl.”

I let out a low chuckle, the corners of my mouth curling upwards into a smirk.

“I MEAN IT!” she yelled.

“Fine,” I retorted.

I put her down, and then trapped her with my big, strong arms…

Forcing her to look me in the eye when I talked to her.

13

JASMINE

When Adrian picked me up and led me away from the VIP booth towards the bathrooms, I didn’t know what to say, or how to react.

What the fuck was this guy’s deal?

So I did the first thing that sprung to my mind…

And I started getting angry.

Who the fuck did he think he was?

I didn’t even know this man…

And he had the audacity to pick me up, and take me somewhere private, as if we were a married fucking couple?

He needed to get his head checked.

He eventually put me down…

But to stop me from leaving, he trapped me in his big, strong, bulky arms.

I could feel my breath catch in my throat.

He was in such close proximity of me…

If he came any closer, we’d probably end up fucking kissing.

There was hardly any space between us, and I didn’t even know what the fuck he thought he was doing or achieving by trapping me here.

But if the goal was to get me worked up, hot and flustered…

Then he was fucking succeeding.

Because my cheeks were burning bright red as his eyes burned into mine, not being able to read what he was thinking, or planning.

Why was God cursing me like this tonight?

14

ADRIAN

Having her standing here before me…

Watching her get worked up, flushed, flustered over me…

Was pushing me over the fucking brink.

Jesus Christ.

Didn’t this woman realize how sexy she was?

How fucking crazy she was driving me, just by standing there in front of me, staring at me with those big, fuck-me eyes…

Those plump, juicy lips that would look good wrapped around my fucking cock.

It was getting harder and harder to restrain myself.

Wanting to smash her against this wall…

And claim her mouth with mine.

Letting out all of the frustration and build-up from tonight.

But I knew I had to reel myself in.

I wasn’t a fucking creep…

And I certainly didn’t want to fucking look like one.

Women dropped at my feet all the time…

So I would never fuck a woman without her permission.

“W -” she croaked, her voice barely above a murmur.

I let out a low chuckle, my face just inches away from her.

Amused at how nervous she was getting.

“What, baby girl?” I asked, in a deep, raspy voice.

I could see her eyes darken with desire as I called her baby girl.

Watching her pupils dilate with lust…

Jesus Christ.

She wanted me just as much as I wanted her.

So why the fuck was she playing so hard to get?

She gritted her teeth, inching away from me, regaining control of the situation.

No longer staring at me with lustful eyes…

Now, she was furious.

“Why the fuck have you brought me here?” she seethed, through clenched teeth.