Monster Inside Me: Volume I (A Dark Mafia Romance Book 1) by Faye Byrd

Author:Faye Byrd [Byrd, Faye]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-21T06:00:00+00:00

SEVEN

TWO OF HER?

I lift my hand and flick two fingers, prompting the waiter forward. Accepting my next drink, I relax back into a lounging position, brushing off the voluptuous woman on fucking purpose.

“Thanks … ” I pause and eye him, waiting for him to supply his name.

His eyes widen before a smile as bright as the fucking sun lights his face. “Nick, Boss. At your service.”

I nod, storing it for possible future use, and take a generous sip of my drink before cutting my gaze back to the glass that surrounds me. As usual, the effect when my eyes land on her is visceral. A fucking surge rushes through me and collects in my heart, kicking it into high speed. If I didn’t know any fucking better, I’d think I just puffed a generous glass bowl.

I find myself fucking transfixed by the placement of her hands as she sways her hips to an erotic beat. They span just below her tits as if covering a magical line; the two sections of her body dance separate but in tandem. As they move down over the expanse of her stomach, her movements respond in kind, and by the time she grips the top of her thighs, I realize my whole body has tensed in goddamn anticipation.

When a neatly manicured hand lands on my thigh, I’m snatched back into reality, and it’s quite fucking jarring. I jerk the offensive appendage off and snap my eyes to the wrong fucking brunette. “Do not fucking touch me.”

“Oh, Dante,” she coos, without the least bit of fear, like my anger means nothing. Maybe I’ve put up with her bullshit in the past, but tonight, she’s fucking distracting me from my purpose. “Will we be playing hard to get?”

My eyes narrow and I look at her, really fucking look, only to realize there’s not one remarkable thing about her. Her whole façade is just that—a fake, made-up persona that doesn’t do one goddamn thing for me. I even feel a little queasy when I consider the times I’ve enjoyed her attention in the past—or that might be the alcohol.

I bark out a laugh. “I thought the last five months were enough to clue you in. We’re done. Now get lost and let me drink in fucking peace.”

My eyes fall back to Piper as if she’s metal and they’re magnets. The music has changed now, and it makes me a little fucking irritated that I missed the seamless transition she made between beats—because she always does. Each second I’m able to watch her causes it to lessen, though, because fuck, she’s moving slowly now—every goddamn flex seems to stretch on for seconds at a time.

I may even emit a soft fucking sigh.

Being so focused does all kinds of fuck-awesome things to my insides, but it isn’t so fucking good when it attracts the wrong kind of attention to the object of my desire. It isn’t until she’s straddled my midsection that I realize Caroline had followed my line of sight.

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