will look.
You can tell she’s drunk. Her movements are sloppy and uncoordinated, but she still rolls her hips with the promise of a dirty fuck.
I’m going to kill her.
Or spank her.
Probably fuck her.
After dragging her ass home.
One meathead breaks away from the group after knocking knuckles with his buddies. Moving quickly, I force my way through small groupings of people, flipping off one fuckwit who complains because he spilled his beer.
Not my fucking problem. He should have known I was coming and got the hell out of my way.
Just as Meathead approaches the steps leading up to the cage, I step around him, my size easily topping his. Thankfully, he’s not stupid.
Holding up his hands in defeat as soon as he notices the lethal expression on my face, he backs the fuck off, his gaze lifting one more time to look at Adeline.
I’m up the stairs and in that cage before she has a chance to disrobe entirely, my hand landing on her shoulder to drag her out.
She turns around and lifts those beautiful blue eyes, her dark hair a wild mess, her skin sweaty, her blood red lips all pouty and perfect.
And then she winks.
Fucking winks before grabbing the front of my shirt to pull me down to her.
Hot breath cascades against my cheek, and the scent of alcohol I’m expecting isn’t there.
“It’s about time you show up. I thought I’d have to actually strip to get you into the cage.”
My body goes still and our eyes lock, her mouth twisting into a devious grin as my brows tug together.
“What game are you playing, baby bird?”
Her smile widens. “I’m not a baby bird.”
“You’re in a fucking cage.”
The sound of her laughter seduces me. My hands wrap over her gyrating hips, my heart hammering beneath my ribs to be so close to her again.
A teasing shrug.
“Just thought you might want to make good on all your threats. Wasn’t it you who said you watch me dance and want to fuck me in front of everybody? Well,” her eyes drop to my mouth and back up again as she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth, “here’s your chance. Unless, of course, you’re all talk and no action.”
Lincoln is a fucking dead man when I get my hands on him. I’ll miss him. Kind of. And maybe I’ll even pay out of pocket for a nice casket and grave plot.
My hands tighten on her hips, but I don’t answer. I’m still trying to make sense of the fact that Adeline and Lincoln fucking teamworked me again.
Never, and I mean never, are they allowed to have any further contact.
When I don’t move, she shrugs another shoulder, her wicked little hips wiggling against my palms.
“Guess you’re all talk. It’s a shame. I thought you were more man than that. I’ll have to find somebody else who can own me.”
And then she turns to grip her hands over the cage bars and dances to the music like I’m no longer standing there.
Who in the ever loving fuck does she think she is?
My fingers grip the back of her neck as I tug her away from the bars and spin her to face me. Gripping her chin, I lean down to claim her mouth with mine, biting her bottom lip until she squeaks before sucking on her tongue as my hand slips down to grab her ass and lift her up against the bars.
Her legs wrap around my waist as her arms fall over my shoulders, her body tight against mine as cat-calls and shrill whistles erupt from the audience.
Hand sliding up so my palm is against her bare ass, I kiss her like I was meant to own her, one hand fisting her hair as her hips roll against mine, teasing my dick with the promise of what’s under her tiny skirt.
Only when I have to breathe do I pull away from her, my forehead pressing to hers as my hand squeezes her ass.
“I’m taking you home, Adeline. And when we get there, I’ll show you exactly who owns you.”
A wicked grin stretches her lips, blue eyes twinkling as a blush races over her pale skin.
“You should have done that a long time ago. Would have saved us a lot of drama.”
I can’t help but smile because, in the end, she’s right. Had I claimed her when I first had the chance, everything that happened with Grant could have been avoided.
“I’ll be sure never to make that mistake again.”
“You better not.”
Kissing her one more