A Moment We Lived In.
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the music pounding through the club, of the dancers grinding at the far end, of the way everyone had to shou
should d
to rise and trip me. The music got louder with every step, vibrating through my chest. A smile crep
slid aroun
ed as a wave of disgust crawled under my sk
body. I just wanna dance alon
lined with yellowish plaque peeked out from under
fever dream-but between the breath and the sight, nausea crept up
. If anything, h
rred, smirking like he thought he was char
did
e he latched on harder, dragging me toward him,
growled. "Get.
feel the heat of his breath against my c
ng I'd swallowed tonight rising wi
n't. A
. Right in
trolled. It was tequila-fueled ve
s!" he shouted,
mouth and backed away, bile still st
asn
r maybe they did. But clubs have their own kind of code-everyo
uman again, I drifted back out and made my way to the bar. My head
gged the bartender. "Can I
e. Low. Smooth. Not slurre
d forgot ho
ust messy enough to look intentional. A sharp jawline that could cut diamo
looking r
a," he added, lifting his
failed me for a full thr
to be out there dancing if you're not intereste
. "Shit." He saw.
I squared my shoulders. No, I
ery woman dancing alone is just waiting for a man to co
ips. God help me, I wan
l, Ravyn," he said casua
d. "I never tol
"You lure a guy in, pull away just in time, and then
. "You don
stood, straightening his b
y, like he hadn't just
you
darted after him, weaving through the crowd un
ped one hand into his pocke
n-I kis
it was the fact that he didn't smell like beer and disappointm
horrified, I whispered, "There. Now
a full-blown smirk. "
to flee again from what I brought upon
d-firm, but not force
e kiss
ushed. It was deep and full and so hot
brushed against my cheek. "I was
short-c
avyn,"
r him. "This might sound stupid, bu
eps st
hat did I
t usually do this. I don't say this. I don't kiss strangers and tell them
tur
t want to forge
eel the heat radiating off his skin, an
o forget anything you s
pered, breath catching as hi
linch. "Doe
over my lips, then lower, like he was
low in my belly. My heart thundered. My mouth went dry. I coul
n, this time lower, darker. "Unless
blurted. "And o
A devilish grin c
ate?" h
back. "And very
t want to take your panties off and get in b
ore I could say a word, his mouth was on
ed my own hands-they were everywhere. On his chest, tugging at his belt,
st of his clothes and
su
oud, thick, hard, and twitching slightly under my gaze. I couldn'
sked, voice roug
going to stare, or are you going
ethal. Laced with
sure. "Raise your legs," he said, voice low. "Touch yoursel
've never done that." This was
first. Be a good gi
-because my body didn't care about shame anymore. My fingers moved, hesitant at fi
he murmured, fisting himself sl
louder t
hink
rowled, climbin
side you. But you have to li
again, I h
all." His smile was lac
oesn't taste like ice cream. How
ow he was
my lungs. I gasped, clung to him, scraped my nails down his back as
he whispered against my n
stranger made my body sing in ways N
econds, the minutes. All I knew was that for once, I wasn't alone in my
eek-not from sadness, but from o
but I was simply living in the moment like Emily would advise
uc
d always be negative? We we