Love Triangle Six Books of Torn Desire - Willow Winters Page 0,200

until he reaches the hem of my dress. He keeps going, and my eyelids flutter closed at his touch. I lean more heavily into him and let out a low moan as my legs automatically fall apart and the ache that’s been clawing at me all night starts to blister with an unbearable fire.

I turn my head to catch his lips against mine, desire raging through me as the ache becomes agonizing. He kisses me back with firm assurance, deepening our connection with his tongue as one of his fingers tugs on the side of my panties, like he’s going to finger me right here in the middle of the club in a chair where anyone can see us.

It’s terrible of me, especially considering I feel like I’m too old to pull off this dress and I’m terrified I might run into a student’s parent…but I want this. I want him to shove his long finger right inside of me, to thrust in and out, to drive me to an orgasm. It won’t take long. He’s been pushing me toward it all night.

It was only a matter of time, and the club around us fades away as all my sensations direct their focus onto his mouth, his hand, his fingers.

“There you two are!”

The interrupting voice is familiar, cutting into a moment meant for privacy behind closed doors, not meant for the middle of a nightclub.

Our kiss breaks, and my eyes flutter open. Brian’s face looms large in front of me, inches from my own, and his eyes are as disappointed and frustrated as I feel. He presses another soft kiss to my lips and casually lowers his hand before turning toward the offending voice.

“I want to dance with you,” Tess says, shaking my shoulder. “Let’s go find Jill.”

“I’m pretty comfortable right here,” I say, but it’s useless. She pulls me up off Brian’s lap and tugs me back toward the main room.

I turn around and mouth sorry to Brian.

“What’s going on with you two?” Tess demands as soon as we’re out of earshot.

“Nothing now since you interrupted us.”

She narrows her eyes at me. “The straight and narrow Reese Brady was going to get nasty in the middle of a club? I don’t buy it.”

She doesn’t need to buy it as far as I’m concerned, but a part of me is glad she interrupted us. As much as I wanted Brian to take me right in that chair, it wouldn’t have been right.

Not when I can’t stop thinking about another man, no matter how much I try to convince myself otherwise.

Chapter Nine

I didn’t sleep with him. As Tess would tell me, it was an amateur move.

In fact, I didn’t do anything more than kiss him and get felt up a little on that club chair in the library room, and I’m okay with that. We danced until our feet hurt, and the idea of going home with someone I hardly know seemed less appealing than it did earlier in the midst of a vodka haze.

I wake up to the sound of my phone notifying me that I have a new text.

Brian: I need to see you again.

Me: Texting me this early isn’t the way to get into my good graces.

My phone rings a second later, and his name flashes across my screen. I clear my throat before I answer. “Hello?”

“You do realize it’s after ten, don’t you?”

“No, I didn’t.”

He laughs. “It’s not early. I wanted to call you four hours ago when I got up, but I decided to be a gentleman.”

“You should’ve waited another hour.”

“You’re grumpy in the morning,” he teases.

“And you’re a little too chipper. What can I do for you?”

“When can I see you again?”

“Any weekday after eleven in the morning.”

He laughs again, and I like the way his laugh warms my chest. “Do you have plans next Saturday?”

“I don’t know.” I’m muttering into my pillow and he’s laughing at me. I’m not normally such a bitch in the mornings, but I may be a little hungover on this particular morning.

“I’m renting a cabana at Mandalay Bay and I want you there.”

I sit up a little straighter and focus on what he’s asking me. A day at the pool at Mandalay sounds like a day in heaven.

“Bring your friends. Beck and Jason haven’t stopped talking about them.”

I laugh. “I’ll see what I can do.”

“I wish I could see you sooner than Saturday, but I need to head out of town this week for work.”

“That’s okay. I’ve got big