Catching Butterflies: North Bay Pursuits, Book Two by Kenzi Bond

Author:Kenzi Bond [Bond, Kenzi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781491709221
Publisher: iUniverse
Published: 2013-11-28T20:00:00+00:00

Chapter 18

Dexter sat in Club Neon in shock. He knew they were going to a gay nightclub, but it looked like half the male population was in the crowded room. It was a smorgasbord of men catering to all tastes. He looked back to the dance floor, watching Zane and Kaden dance together. Dexter’s eyes locked on the flow of their bodies as they moved without touching in a sensual, choreographed dance. A few men tried to cut in, but Zane and Kaden were having none of it. As one, they turned and looked to where Dexter was sitting and beckoned him to the dance floor.

Dexter nervously made his way to them. It wasn’t that he couldn’t dance. It was the idea of being in a crowd of randy men. Zane had already stepped in a number of times over the last hour or so to deter overeager men trying to get a piece of him. He felt like fresh meat in a lion’s den.

Unlike Zane’s sex shop, this place was exactly what he had been expecting. The mirrored walls made the room appear larger. Strategically placed lighting allowed small areas of light in the darkened room. He let the beat of the music seep into his mind as he reached the dance floor.

Kaden moved Dexter so he was between him and Zane. With relief, he realized that they were protecting him from anyone who tried to get too close. He was grateful to have met such wonderful friends and felt safe enough to let go and enjoy the music.

It didn’t take much for Dexter to find his rhythm. He closed his eyes and let the music flow through him, raising his arms above his head and moving his hips in time with the beat. Feeling eyes on him, he opened his eyes and spotted a man leaning against the side wall near the long bar. His face was half in the shadows so Dexter couldn’t make out his features. Something about him reminded him of Jason and Devon. It wasn’t just that he was large and solid. It was the predatory way he watched the others in the room.

Putting more of a sway into his hips, he lowered his hands and stroked them down the leg of his jeans, caressing the thigh muscles. Dexter watched as the man repeated the gesture, caressing his own legs before running one hand across his obvious erection showing hard and strong through the black leather pants.

The man moved over so he was standing more in the beam of light. Dexter stilled as his body caught fire. This was the man he wanted. He was tall, solid, and all man with broad shoulders, warm brown hair, and amber-colored eyes. He walked in a trance toward the man, his eyes flicking between the hand stroking the soft leather and the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. The heat the man was giving off was enough to fuel all of Dexter’s fantasies.

As he got closer, something about the man’s face tickled at the back of his mind.

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