The Two Younger Men Complete Collection by Chloe Lang

Author:Chloe Lang
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Romance
Published: 2018-02-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

The minute Camille walked into Club Río Azul with Roberto and Miguel, both grabbed her hands, joining the revelers on the dance floor. The Mexican folk dance had the entire crowd moving rhythmically in a circle. She held onto Miguel and Roberto’s hands as she let her whole body be possessed by the beat of the song. They all three joined in with the shouts of “Ole! Ole!” with their fellow dancers.

She absolutely loved every single step she made with Miguel and Roberto. Their dancing skills dazzled her. They kept her out on the floor all night with salsas, mambos, rumbas, cha-chas, and more, which was just fine with her.

The lights began flashing and someone alerted the remaining patrons the club was about to close. “This is your last dance.”

The three of them were the only people on the dance floor. A few stragglers were watching them intently. When the song ended, their audience applauded.

“Let’s take a bow,” Miguel suggested.

She nodded, vibrating from head to toe with joy. The three of them took their bows and the crowd applauded again. The harsh main lights came on.

“Thank you for coming to Club Rio Azul. Please make your way to the exit.”

She looked at her two dates, who had given her the best night of her life. “I need to get my shoes, guys.”

“I’ll get them.” Roberto retrieved her shoes from the side of the dance floor where she’d left them more than an hour ago. “Here you go, sweetheart.”

She liked when he and Miguel called her that. Sweetheart. God, no one has ever been so good to me before. “Thank you.” She tried to get them on her feet, but couldn’t. “I can’t get them on because of the swelling.”

“Not a problem,” Miguel said and then swept her up into his arms. “I can carry you.”

Another round of applause erupted from the staff and remaining customers. When they got to the car, she looked back and forth from Miguel to Roberto. “I’ve had so much fun. I’m not ready for this date to end.”

“It doesn’t have to.” Miguel kissed her deeply, giving her a nice little tremble.

Roberto opened the passenger car door and he lowered her inside. Miguel stepped back and Roberto leaned in, handing her shoes to her. “The night isn’t over, sweetheart. Not yet, right?”

She nodded and he pressed his lips to hers, and she melted into him. When he released her, she felt her heart racing and her cheeks burning.

Catching her breath, she said, “Wow.”

Roberto grinned. “You like my kissing?”

“Like? No. I love your kissing.”

He turned to Miguel. “See, hermano. I told you I was the best.”

“Shouldn’t you let Camille be the judge of that?”

Before any of them could respond, the limo driver asked, “Where to?”

She looked back and forth from Roberto and Miguel, and suddenly an idea popped in her mind. She glanced down at the container in her lap. It held Pierre’s dessert. “How about we have some of this at my place? I have coffee, too.

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