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I had been concentrating on where I was going, if I had even glanced up at th
paying attention. All I wanted to do was get out
ral ice-co
accustomed to the sudden glo
ivelled in my direction,
l d
flip flops seemed unnaturally loud on the floor. But that was ok. I expected stares. I had been getting stares from the moment I
all go to h
out of
bus, the n
I had had a drink. I deserved a drink after th
smiled my most winning smile. The one that showe
as he stared over at me. But he didn't smile, and he didn't spea
y. Placing the now sparkling glass down, he looked me over, and I gave him another smile, f
s thick, rough around the edges like ever
tables. The oversized flag on the wall that seemed to take pride of pl
altered as the man n
I felt my cheeks flame as he turned to me, leaning into my space just en
ed on finding any and all loose change in my bag. "Bee
d not in front of these hard-eyed men who were al
o count it quickly. Why had I left without at least making sure I ha
letting my hot head get the better of
Where I didn't know anyone? Yeah, my impuls
rs, and the man next to me chuckled again. The bartender's eyebrows shot
hey took card. Embarrassed, I shoved it back down into the bo
I was so engrossed in trying to work it out that I didn't
rial of my favourite maxi dress as he gripped my hip a little ti
ade was probably a better choice. No good ever came of me drinking when I was in a mood. It made me even more reckless. And that was the last thin
mething else. Something I couldn't quite put my finger on. "You just gotta say thank
k you," I stressed
head was cocked in our direction like he had been enjoying the show. "Anything she wants." His drawl washed over me in the same way his eyes did. Like he wa
nd those gorgeous blue eyes, a
really shouldn't
come
feet made short work of t
at the etched wood of the bar
eeded was a bar fight over who was going to buy me a drink. I had too many pr
turned my he
a d
gone. In his place w
geous
Hav
*
vo
him, and I could tell he caused havoc for miles around. Especially with women. Wit
s about to drop it when his fingers curled around my palm, his other hand coming to rest on top, so my one small hand was trapped between both of his
icked his eyes to the side. "Keep them coming." His accent, whilst not as thick as the older man fro
ent as the bartender turned and went back t
you
nstinctively, my thumb brushing under my eye. I had thought I had got rid of the
cked the pad of his thumb. He swiped it
le, but there was a roughness
; my eyes met his
rosty bottle to his lips, and I could do nothing but st
my own hand curl around the bottl
the bar, he gave me the full weight of those piercing baby blues. "I don't need to know your se
ject down. I didn't want to talk about it. Hell, I
a damn fool for putti
drink to that." Tapping the rim of my
me. "Cheers, Darcie Summers." He paused, and then, with a f
with this hot ass man, with his sexy accent an
ry bad d
. "Live a little Darcie Summers. I'm buying, and yo
s a stranger in a strange town in a strange country. Gett
ye
ed. His dark hair falling into his baby blues. He pushed the s
in one go. "Your turn." He gui
ery trail down my throat, and his chuc
s disgu
might be easier for you." He tipped the salt shaker onto
ng my tongue swipe at the line of salt. "Drink." Again the glass was put i
etween my half parted lips. His eyes dropped to
u are trying to get me drunk, Mr Havoc," I said with a giggle. Al
might have to get you drunk now just so I can watch you suck a lemon slice like y
there and then
om my mouth with a giggle. "No more." God, I couldn
tipsy. Ok, maybe not drunk as suc
him, giggling. And his arm went around my waist so smoothly I didn'
s as I glanced at him ou
raight. Whether it was from the shots or from having a man like him pay me atte
e down my cheek, drawing my attent
d to clear my throat and start again. "Yes, Bee
ck under my ponytail. Back and forth, his fingers swirled. "No need at all." Havo
nd into
The hand on the back of my neck kept my face exactly where he wanted it
ongue against my bottom lip, and he pulled me a little bit more into the hardness of his body that
finger. But his arm didn't move fro
more. But..." I tugged the diamond ring fr
ou, Darcie." As if to prove his po
ne was hard, demanding and totally hot. His tongue
me. I could feel him pressing hard against
uldn't..
was husky. "I promise I'll make you f
cross. After all, I had just let him kiss me. I had
what those bright
av
dark brows slamming down at
found my cheeks start to heat aga
ure, but this was
can see th
t mine again. "Wait right here, ok? I'll be just
hat had been half hidden at the back of the bar. His ass looked
rned on my he
fallen, I didn't even look back when the bartender
all wave as I stepped out of the street and awa