Holt's Holding (Part One) - By A Dagmara Page 0,38

soaked in my own arousal.

“I…” my breathing again hitched his finger fell to the side of my panties and straight into my core.

I was trapped into him as his body was firm and now completely still….without any control over my now full-blown need…my climax hit me hard and uncontrolled. My body went limp into his and my head fell to his chest.

Removing his finger, slowly he raised my lost expression to his. Yes, this man was very dangerous. His eyes dark and hungry, he grinned a grin of satisfaction. He had me precisely where he wanted me. The man gave me an orgasm in the middle of a crowded dance floor with minimal effort. Of course he looked like he had the upper hand.

The club reappeared quickly around me. Gathering my senses, to the here and now, I found my control once more.

I grinned up at him.

No he would not have me…the challenge was now there, and my senses were once more reeled in. I was back in control. I gave myself the moment, looking at his hungry eyes. His lips curled up into a satisfied grin. Boy was he so off.

His hand released my ass, and I stepped back. Still smiling up at him, I was sure he thought he had control…well he didn’t.

I moved my hand up his toned chest, steadying myself. With a grin, I looked up at him.

“Sebastian?”

“Yes Lillian?”

I tilted my head, appraising his expression. “I think...” I paused “I think I need a drink Sebastian,” with that, I pulled completely away from him and walked to the bar leaving him standing. What I could see thru my peripheral vision, he was shaking his head, clearly amused.

I spotted Brady, as his expression was one of shock and possibly relief.

Brady handed me a shot of Patron… “You look as you need this more than me.”

I nodded with a crooked smile and took the shot down.

Looking around, I didn’t see Sam.

“Where is Sam?”

“Bathroom.”

“Lillian?”

“Brady?” I shook my head and smirked

“Don’t get over your head with this one.”

“Brady…don’t worry yourself…I know how to handle his type.”

“It almost appeared he knew how to handle you.” He raised his eyes to me then looked back to Sebastian, whom was talking with someone…

I turned to look at him. He was talking to the club owner.

“I need air Brady.”

“Go, I’ll wait for Sam and meet you outside…do we need a change of bars?”

“No…I think I might need to go home.”

“Wow…early for you isn’t it?” He looked confused for a moment.

“It’s one in the morning, and yes it’s early, but I think it to be best…” Turning completely to Brady, I raised my expression, “wouldn’t you?”

“You know what you’re doing, so, if you think it; go with your instincts love.” Grabbing my arm as I stepped away from him, he added, “remember my warning…this little show tonight, may have ignited his interest beyond reason.” He smiled, knowing what I was up to. I laughed and kissed him on his cheek.

“That sounds like his problem not mine.”

Shaking his head, I knew he was very amused with me. “Lillian, I swear you’re a man! But, you need to remember what’s at stake here.”

“Nope, kinda missing a cock and balls, and I know what’s at stake, his pride.” I laughed.

“Cabbing it?” He shook his head laughing at my display.

“But of course. I’m fine…I know enough of the security guards here Brady, getting into a cab shouldn’t be difficult.” I leaned back and kissed him on the cheek.

“Good night Brady.” I smiled offered a reassurance that he desperately needed.

“Good night Lillian.” He sighed. I knew that sigh, he was worried. He had every right to worry but he worried about the wrong man.

Snaking my way out of the club, I reached the plaza. With a few hellos and good byes to people, I ran into, I finally pushed through, and out by the fountain.

I stopped and opened my clutch making sure I had the cash I needed, when time slowed to a crawl…

The pop, echoed loud through the night air, followed by a second...

Gun shots!

Something hit me hard. The cobbled ground met my body with an unwelcome force. My head bounced, and the jolt sent stars shooting through my vision. The weight of someone’s body blanketed me.

I could hear and see parts of the commotion around me. Trying to move my head, it was screaming with pain, and my body, limp… The weight lifted off me, and a hand that I could barely feel at my cheek. I could