Collision: A Driven World Novel (The Driven World) by Karen Frances & KB Worlds

Author:Karen Frances & KB Worlds [Frances, Karen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KB Worlds LLC
Published: 2020-08-19T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 18

“If you don’t dance with me soon, I’m going to throw you over my shoulder and march out of here all caveman style and get a taxi.” His words make some sort of sense in my near drunken state. There’s no way I want to be seen being carried out of a nightclub over anyone’s shoulders, least of all his because, I’m certain an incident like that would make headlines.

Headlines.

I can’t be seen making front page news with Ryan Jackson. I’m meant to be reporting on the softer side of him. “We can’t be seen leaving here together,” I say softly.

“Why not?”

“My job. I’m meant to be reporting on you, not making headlines with you.”

“Oh! I never thought about that. Don’t worry. When we leave, I can get a car to pick us up at the back exit,” he says, smiling, reassuring me. But my mind wanders to how many times he’s left a building through a back exit to avoid media attention. How many women has he done this with before me?

Doubts fill my head. I’m not sure I’m even capable of making wise decisions anymore. Where Ryan is concerned, all I feel is lust and desire which is alien to me. Dani is now talking to Liam and they look very cosy together.

“Let’s dance,” I say softly, pushing all doubts to the back of my head.

“Thank fuck!” I can’t help laugh at his very honest reply. I pick up my bag and have a quick word with Dani, telling her that Ryan will be coming home with me. All she says in return is to have fun and enjoy next week because she won’t be home tonight. I would usually call her a dirty minx, but I’m sure that’s what she’ll be calling me.

After he has a quick conversation with Dylan, Ryan wraps his arm around my waist and we walk slowly to the dancefloor. The music changes, and I’m not even sure of this song, but it’s much slower than anything else that has been played and a whole load more seductive.

Fuck.

It’s just a dance. One dance. Then we can leave.

But then what?

He spins me around until my back is to his front. His arms snake tightly around my waist, holding me prisoner. I throw my head back and start to sway side-to-side. I close my eyes when I feel his lips press against my neck. He’s holding me where he wants me as we dance together. His body pressed against mine is fuelling me with desire. A warm hand slides slowly up the side of my ribs, stopping just short of my breast.

I’m not sure I’ve got what it takes to hold myself together here, dancing with him. Opening my eyes, I need to see him. I spin around. We’re face-to-face, and all I see in his eyes is a deep need and desire, which I’m hoping is for me and not just sex. Because I already know I can’t do a just sex relationship.

I need and want more.

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