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The possessiveness is radiating off of him, and I’m slightly taken aback. He seemed like a normal guy, but maybe he’s crazy because there is absolutely no reason for him to be acting possessive over me.

“Uh… no, Bobby just…” I look around, but Bobby isn’t at the bar anymore. As a matter of fact, his entire group of friends is MIA.

Bobby is average height and build, and although Anderson is tall and fit, he’s not bulky with muscles protruding everywhere. But I guess Bobby wanted no parts of whatever this is. I shrug my shoulders. I wouldn’t fight over some random chic in a night club either.

“Bobby didn’t want that smoke.” I hear Emani laugh. And I would have to agree. Shoot, the way Anderson is looking right now I wouldn’t try him either.

“Bobby ran his scary ass away. So, why the hell did you let a coward kiss you?” Anderson is leaning right in my face, the fire is still dancing wildly in his eyes, and all I can do is gulp.

“To be fair, I didn’t know he was a coward,” I respond, trying my best to sound unaffected by Anderson’s closeness. When he growls at me, my eyes go wide.

Who the hell is this man?

10

Date Night

ANDERSON

Isee Kayla swallow hard, and her wide eyes dilate. I have a feeling that she’s never been the object of anybody’s blatant desire before. Well, she better get used to it because of the way she has me feeling right now. I’m ready to rip her clothes off and fuck her on top of the bar.

Seeing her looking so gorgeous and kissing another man was more than I’m willing to sit back and watch. On the night that we met, she told me that she wasn’t ready for a relationship. I didn’t pry because Kayla didn’t seem like she wanted to go into details, and I was ready to give her all the time she needed to get used to the idea of us dating, but now, not so much.

“I was just trying to help,” Kayla tries to explain, but I can feel the frown growing deeper on my face.

I lean down and get completely into her space before whispering into her ear, “I need some help too. Don’t you want to help me, Kayla?”

“Uhhh… he-help you how?” she stutters out her question. I lean back to look into her big brown eyes that are filled with both curiosity and lust.

“Help me understand how Barry got a kiss before I did?”

“Bobby…” she supplies, and I scowl at her.

“His name doesn’t matter, doll face.” I’m doing my best not to savagely press my mouth against hers to erase any other men who have touched those luscious lips before me.

However, Kayla’s breathless replies to my questions are both turning me on and pissing me off. I don’t give a damn what that fucker’s name is. If he were still here, I would slap the shit out of him for even daring to kiss someone who doesn’t belong to him.Not that she belongs to me either… yet.

“I didn’t know you wanted to kiss me,” Kayla replies in a small voice. If I weren’t so close to her face, I would’ve missed what she said.

When her shy words hit my ears, I can’t help but caress her soft face. I know I’m taking liberties with a woman who isn’t mine, but the pull I have for this woman is uncontrollable at this point. I’ve been thinking about her every day since we’ve met.

“Can I kiss you, Kayla?” I ask out of respect, but I was too impatient to wait for her answer.

I wrap my arms around her and pull her into my body. I know she can feel my erection because I’m hard as a rock, but it can’t be helped. The way her body is filling out the little outfit she has on is doing things to my libido.

Her large breasts are sitting up high. It’s like she’s offering them to me as a tribute. I want to pull down the top and suck a nipple into my mouth. I wonder if the odds would be in my favor if I did that?Probably not.

Kayla sucks in a deep breath, and her nipples pebble. I can’t look at her anymore or I will do something to get me put in a Vegas jail. I take advantage of her open mouth and kiss her with all the pent up frustrations I have.

Her small hands go to the sides of my face as I flick my eager tongue into her waiting mouth. Kayla moans as one of her hands snakes behind my head. I feel her hands in my hair, but when she gives it a little tug, I can’t help the growl that bubbles up from the pit of my soul.

“Well, damn! Andy is about that life.” Shelby’s words make Kayla pull back, and it takes all of my willpower not to growl again. I’m not an animal, after all, and I need to control myself.

“Wow… ummm.” Kayla is looking at me with shocked doe eyes, and I want to kiss her all over again.

From the moment we met, I could tell that she had an innocence about her that I rarely see in people our age. Kayla isn’t necessarily naïve, but I can tell she has limited experiences with men. Especially after our kiss.

“Come on, let’s go get a drink so that I can calm down,” I say, lacing our finger together and pulling her toward the VIP section.