Page 34 of Grace's Revelation

“Lady Guardians.” I said it out loud to no one.

I made my way through the hotel and casino toward the restaurant. When I surveyed the room, at first I didn’t see her, but then my gaze stopped on a pair of toned and smooth long legs, crossed at the ankles. My heart raced as I took in a pair of calves sculpted with beautiful lines. I made my way up, a grin spread across my face.

Grace’s ass sat high and firm and looked even better encased in black leather. Her small waist accentuated her shape. The dress fit tight, but an opening framed her back and connected on her neck. A silver chain snaked down her spine and moved with her. I had the urge to grab the chain and yank her back against me.

I rubbed my chin and shook the filthy images out of my head.

She turned as I approached.

My reflection in the mirror behind the bar gave me away. She held a martini glass with cloudy liquid in it. She brought it up to her lips and took a sip as she watched me walk toward her. I stopped in front of her.

Her curls appeared a little tamer than normal.

“You made it.” She smiled, her entire face lit up.

“You thought I wouldn’t?” I tilted forward.

“I thought I was in trouble.” She leaned back.

“Oh,” I stepped in her space.

She set the glass down on the bar.

I ran my hand over her ass and pulled her close.

“Don’t worry, little girl. You’re still in trouble.” I brushed my nose along her cheek, inhaled, and closed my eyes.

I laid a soft peck below her ear.

“I’ll punish you later,” I whispered.

She shivered in my arms.

I ran my hand up her bare back and around the base of her neck.

“But, first.” I squeezed.

She moaned, low and sexy.

“Let’s eat.”

* * *

The hostess showedus to a booth for two.

We were seated in one of the offset dining rooms in a pinkish beige high back booth. I ushered Grace in and moved to the other side of the table and slid in. Drawn to each other, we both scooted to the center, our legs touching.

The waiter introduced himself, while another guy poured us water.

He took our drink order and disappeared.

I looked at the menu.

“This is weird.” She giggled. I took her hand and sat it on my thigh.

She stopped giggling.

“What’s weird?” I keep my eyes on the menu.