Drew by Amanda Shelley

Drew by Amanda Shelley

Author:Amanda Shelley [Shelley, Amanda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Amanda Shelley


19

Abby

When Drew reaches for my hand, I could care less what Chloe said to get him here. The point is this sexy man is sitting across the table from me and more importantly, wants to spend time with me—Abby Angelos. And I’m certain it has nothing to do with being friends at this moment.

“Yeah, I think I can do that.” I grin as shivers run up my spine from the pulsing currents between us.

For the next few minutes, we sit in silence and watch the crowd as he sips his water, and I enjoy my mudslide. This drink is stronger than the others I’ve had tonight, and I’m not sure if I’m reacting to the fact that Drew’s holding my hand, or the effects of the alcohol. But either way—I hope this feeling doesn’t end.

When I’m close to finishing my drink, Drew suggests returning to the dance floor. Any excuse to feel his muscular body against mine is an emphatic—YES—in my book. There must be a God, because when we get to the center of the dance floor next to Chloe and Sydney, the song changes to a slow one, and he pulls me into him.

As I wrap my arms around his neck, I can’t help but inhale slowly. His sensual masculine scent seriously makes my mouth water. I feel like I’m drifting on a cloud, as I lay my head against what feels like a perfectly sculpted chest. One hand drifts to his chest, as if it has a mind of its own. It instinctually outlines the defined muscles hidden under his dark-blue button down. Damn. This man has muscles on top of muscles hidden under here. I can only imagine what he looks like without any clothes on.

Fuck. The thought alone has my temperature rising. If we weren’t in public, I might be bold enough to make an actual move. Right here in this moment, I don’t care that we’re supposed to be just friends. I don’t care that neither of us know where we’ll be living in a year from now. Right now, the only thing that matters is being here in his arms.

I’m not sure how long we dance. It could be minutes or hours. Being wrapped in Drew’s arms feels like heaven. When the song changes from slow to fast, he keeps me close and moves to the beat of the music with me. The man knows just how to spin, dip, and sway to the music, so that I’m unable to think about anything but enjoying him.

It’s the most freeing feeling to turn off your mind and just react. All I focus on is the pulsing of the beats and the flow of the currents between us as he guides me around the floor.

I’m brought to reality when Sydney interrupts my blissful cocoon. “Hey, Chloe and I are about to take off. I have an Uber on the way. Do you want a ride?” She looks between Drew and me, then back at him.



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