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Our eyes met, and I looked away again. I couldn’t stop glancing over my shoulder as if his gaze were magnetic, constantly pulling at me from across the crowded space. “Girl, he literally can’t take his eyes off you.” Sasha squealed, and I rolled my eyes, taking another hearty sip of the fruity cocktail, stirring the muddled berries at the bottom with my straw.
“Stop, he’s probably just watching the game,” I said, pointing to the TV in front of me. And it just looks like he’s watching me.”
“No!” all three of my girlfriends retorted simultaneously. “He’s definitely looking at you.” Carol swallowed tightly and looked down at the tabletop. “He’s coming this way!”
Magnetic Connection
My spine stiffened, and I dropped the straw, “Right now?” I hissed through my teeth, and Carol nodded. I watched her expression as she tracked the scene behind me.”Don’t look, don’t look, don’t look,” I told myself, but I never listen. I chanced another glance over my shoulder, and he was indeed making his way through the people separating us. The sports bar was so busy tonight. Everyone looking to let off steam. He was taller than I expected now that he was no longer sitting and moved with a grace you wouldn’t expect from someone so large.
I realized it was a predator’s gate as I snapped my head back to my friends. They were all flushing, and I knew I wasn’t the only one who thought he was the most handsome man I’d ever seen in real life. I felt his presence like an approaching shadow as he moved in behind me. Instead of a chill the darkness of a shadow would bring, I felt searing heat at my back. His heavy hand touched my elbow. That single touch commanded me to face him, and I did. I turned and looked up into icy blue eyes.
Instantly Submissive
My nervous system failed me. Fight or flight didn’t exist as I swooned before this stranger. The left side of his mouth twitched up in a grin that said he knew exactly what his presence was doing to me. Sasha cleared her throat, but he didn’t look away from my eyes. “I’m sorry to interrupt your evening, but I couldn’t help but notice you beckoning me over.” I blanked. My cheeks pinkened with embarrassment, and for some reason, my pussy pulsed. His eyes glittered playfully, and I licked at my dry lower lip.
“I was actually looking at your friend,” I bobbed my chin to the direction he came from, where another handsome but safer-looking man still sat. The stranger chuckled and leaned over me. His lips met the shell of my ear as he spoke confidently.
“We both know that isn’t true. Excuse yourself from your friends, and let me take you home.” My head nodded as my body leaned into his chest, seeking the scalding heat he was giving off. I looked toward the girls.
Three sets of cheeky eyes looked back as I said, “He’s ah, gonna take me home.” A few raised brows shot back at me, but the stranger put his big hand on my lower back and ushered me toward the door without another word.
To be continued…
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