Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 119093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 119093 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 595(@200wpm)___ 476(@250wpm)___ 397(@300wpm)
Until a hand slides around my waist, and I glance up to see Hayden’s gaze on me while we follow the hostess to our table. He dips his head to speak close to my ear, his warm breath causing a tremor of desire to ripple through me. “I know we have to eat dinner, but the only thing I want to eat is you.” My legs clench together, and I consider telling them to forget dinner so we can go back to the house.
My features must give away my thoughts because Brody chuckles softly as he pulls out my chair for me and says, “Dinner first, sweetness. Dessert afterward.” He kisses my cheek and then helps me push my chair in before he moves to sit next to me while Hayden sits across from me.
Brody orders us a bottle of wine, and I enjoy it, but I don’t drink too much, not wanting to get drunk. The food is delicious, and after dinner, they shock me by getting into an elevator that takes us up to a nightclub. We’re escorted to a VIP booth that comes with our own server and has a small VIP-only dance floor.
After Brody orders us a round of shots and we down them, Hayden wastes no time taking my hand and leading us onto the dance floor. With the music vibrating against the walls, he pulls me into his arms and sways to the music. His hands slide down my back and land on my ass, squeezing the globes as he tugs me closer to him so our bodies are flush against one another.
Since the music is loud, we don’t speak, but as our gazes and bodies meet, words don’t need to be said for us to communicate. His eyes, filled with molten lust and desire, sear into mine. His fingers dig into my flesh. And then his mouth descends on mine, our lips fusing and our tongues dancing as sensually as we are.
I’m lost in everything that is Hayden, so I don’t realize that Brody has joined us until his arms band around my waist, his fingers splaying across my front. His front presses against my back, and when he moves my hair to the side and trails fiery kisses down my spine, I moan into Hayden’s mouth.
“I’m ready to go back,” I murmur against Hayden’s lips. “Please,” I breathe, needing them more than I need my next breath.
“I’m not sure you’re ready yet,” Hayden says. He licks the seam of my lips as Brody sucks on my earlobe, and I clench my legs together, worried I’m so turned on that I’m going to combust right here on the dance floor.
“Trust me, I am,” I groan. “I’m more than ready.” Hell, I’m so ready, I’m afraid the wetness between my legs will drip down the insides of my thighs.
Hayden smirks, then looks over my shoulder at Brody and nods. I can’t see Brody’s response, but he chuckles softly against my ear and whispers, “You sure you don’t want to dance some more?”
Tilting my head to the side, I glance up at him. “I want to leave now.”
His response is to grasp my chin and slant his mouth over mine. He kisses me for several seconds, exploring my mouth with his tongue before he breaks the kiss and murmurs, “Let’s go.”
The drive back to Brody’s house feels like it takes forever. Nobody says a word, the only sound coming from the music playing on the radio. But even without anyone speaking, the clear sexual tension is so thick it could be cut with a knife.
When we arrive at the house, Brody takes my hand in his and guides me up to the bedroom with Hayden following. I gasp when we step into the room and see it’s been transformed from a standard master bedroom to a romantic getaway, complete with rose petals scattered along all the surfaces. Electric candles don the dresser and nightstands, and when I walk over to the basket on the bed, I find several items, including oils and lubricants.
“How did you do all this?” I ask, taken aback that they would go through all this trouble to make tonight memorable. From the dinner to the dancing, and now this…
“We know people,” Brody says with a sexy wink.
Hayden takes the basket and sets it on the nightstand while Brody brings me over to the bed, gently motioning for me to sit.
Every time I imagined having sex with one of them, it made me nervous, especially when I thought about having to choose. Right now, I’m so turned on that all I want is for one of them to be inside me. Actually, no, I want them both inside me. I have no idea how this will work, but I trust them when they say they’ll handle it. And it’s with that thought that I know I’m ready to take things to the next level.