Never Enough - By Ashley Johnson Page 0,76
the lighting on the floor but he looked amazing. I licked my lips and turned back around continuing to dance. The stranger had strong arms and he knew how to move. Boy could he dance. I was disappointed when the song ended and the DJ announced the band was next. I groaned and turned to get a better look at this guy. He had a blonde crew-cut and those green eyes, they popped out. He wore a black polo shirt and the tightest blue jeans. Oh my he was gorgeous, absolutely flipping gorgeous.
“Can I get you a drink? It’s the least I owe you for you not turning around and smacking me. I just wanted to dance with you.” His voice was sexy. It flowed off his lips like satin. I’m pretty sure I could listen to him speak all night.
“I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t have smacked you. Sure beats dancing alone, but you can get me a shot of whiskey if you feel that bad.”
He grinned. And we made our way to the bar where I took my next shot. “I’m sorry, I didn’t introduce myself. I’m Luke Nolan.” He had an amazing smile. I felt like I was staring and I’m fairly sure I was. I couldn’t help it. Now that we were away from the flashing lights on the dance floor, I was finally able to see him a little better. This guy literally looked like he stepped out of a magazine and into my life. I looked up towards the ceiling and offered a silent prayer of thanks to God for getting me out of the house and not pitying myself over Trevor anymore!
“I’m Macy Young.” He grinned and said something. I wasn’t sure. The band playing was pretty loud and the crowd loved them. I just smiled and blushed. I almost felt normal again. Almost. Like my ex-fiancée didn’t just rip my heart out. When Luke turned his back I ordered another shot and tossed it back. I watched him as he stood there looking hot as hell. My eyes glanced around the bar and it was a relief to know I knew no one there. He leaned in and placed his arm around my waist. Surprisingly I let him. The band was very good. He offered me a real drink and I ordered a crown and coke. I glanced at the time. Trevor and the band would be finishing early tonight. I wondered if he were taking Taylor home. Before it could begin to upset me, I threw him out of my mind and smiled at Luke. We had a few more drinks and talked while the band played. It wasn’t that easy considering neither of us could really hear the other but it was kinda cute and funny all at the same time. A few minutes later the DJ started playing again.
“Want to dance again Macy?” Did I mention how much I loved his voice? He could say my name anytime he wanted to and I would gladly listen. Eagerly, I nodded my head and placed my hand in his. He led me to the dance floor and placed his arms back around my waist. It was like the first song never ended, we left off right where we left off. My vision was still perfectly clear, I mean I could walk a straight line if I needed to but I had a great buzz going on. No scratch that. I was drunk. I know I was, but I was having fun and didn’t have a care in the world. I could feel Luke breathing on my neck. He moved his mouth towards my ear and nibbled on it. I let him, it felt amazing. I turned to meet him and our lips met. Maybe it was just an accident, but that was the best accident that’s ever happened. Slow and tenderly he kissed me and our lips parted. Drunk kiss or not, it was amazing. I didn’t care if I were going to wake up and regret it tomorrow, although I hoped I wouldn’t. He pulled away and gazed into my eyes. “That was amazing.”
“Sure was.” I responded. I smiled and we continued to dance as a new song came over the speakers. Sweat was dripping from my forehead. I wiped the beads of sweat with the back of my hand and continued to grind against his hips. When the last song ended we went to get another drink. I could have