Twisted Fates by Deja Voss

Twisted Fates by Deja Voss

Author:Deja Voss [Voss, Deja]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-01-05T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 18

Micah:

What the fuck? This can’t be happening. She’s hot as hell, I’ll give her that, and she seems like a decent girl. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her since I laid eyes on her yesterday, but the way she’s coming at me is way out of the blue.

“I think maybe you should ask one of the girls to help you out,” I say. “I’m sure they know how to better than I do.”

She’s way too young for me. Christ, she’s a virgin. Sure, I can tell by the way she carries herself that she’s mature beyond her years, but I just got back home, and I need to make some rational decisions for a minute.

“Come on,” she whispers. “I want you to teach me.” She interlaces her fingers with mine, and there’s no turning back now. I look around the room and make sure the other guys are right where they need to be. Esther’s probably going to kill me if she finds out I wrecked her golden goose, but no man in their right mind would turn Amber Jameson down.

That sequin dress she’s wearing hugs her perfect body in ways that make her look more naked than when she was up there dancing onstage. I had a feeling she was eye fucking me the whole time, and when she licked her lips and winked at me, I knew she was for real. It was like I was the only man in the room. And now, it’s going to be her and I, all alone for the first time, and I don’t know if I’m going to be able to contain myself.

Everything inside me is telling me I need to protect her, to save her from this life, to push her away so she doesn’t end up like Ava, but I remind myself things are different. Maybe protecting her and saving her means making her mine. A girl like Amber shouldn’t be taking her clothes off in front of a stranger for money.

She should be loved, cherished, worshipped. I don’t know if I’m the kind of man who can offer her that right now.

She pulls back the maroon silk curtain to the dimly lit room with the velvet couch in the corner. I look over my shoulder and make sure no one is watching us disappear in here. I know I’m supposed to be working security, but keeping my eyes on the girl who needs security the most here is important, I try to tell myself.

Keeping my hands off her is going to be impossible.

“Sit down,” she says in a breathy voice. “Get comfortable.” I can’t deny the throbbing in my jeans or that primal urge to just throw her over the couch and mark her, make her my own. No, I need to take it slow with her, at least for now. She has no idea what she’s getting into. She doesn’t know any better than to mess with a guy like me. This needs to be one hundred percent on her terms.



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