Big D Energy: A Short, Steamy, Instalove, Instalust, BWWM, Workplace Romance by Imani Jay

Big D Energy: A Short, Steamy, Instalove, Instalust, BWWM, Workplace Romance by Imani Jay

Author:Imani Jay [Jay, Imani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Independent
Published: 2023-12-20T16:00:00+00:00


5

Amy

The Uber ride from the bar to Damian’s house is pure torture. Damian King, the object of my most carnal, dirty fantasies, is sitting in the back seat with me, his big, hot, rough hands all over my body.

After leaving the ladies’ restroom and walking back to the bar, I felt like my entire body was vibrating. The way Damian kissed me. Touched me. I was not crazy. This man wanted me. The look on his face when he grabbed me and slammed his lips on mine had me panting. He looked feral. And hungry. I barely had the time to tell Sandra and Lydia I was leaving with Damian before he was tugging me to the door.

We got in the first Uber he could find, and now, here we are. Both looking out our windows, trying not to explode. Damian has one hand on my bare thigh. His thumb is drawing small circles, making me fucking wet.

The driver keeps eyeing us in the rear-view mirror, a knowing smirk on his lips.

Damian must be seeing it, too. Because he grunts out, “I swear to God, motherfucker, if you don’t stop watching us, I’ll put you in a headlock.”

I giggle.

“I’m not scared, man. I used to wrestle back in college.”

Damian scoffs.

“I can still put you on your ass.”

The driver rolls his eyes.

“Fine. I’m stopping. Jesus.”

But I can still feel the man’s gaze on me.

“Dude, quit looking at my girl, or I’ll throw you out of your car.”

That seems to do the trick.

“Fine. Fine. No need to get crazy.”

“Yeah, no need to get crazy,” I repeat, poking Damian’s rock-hard abs.

He looks at me, and the smile spreading on his full lips has my heart fluttering.

“Your girl?”

“Damn right, my girl. I’ve been waiting a long fucking time to claim you, baby.”

“So, you’re not mad at me?”

His eyebrows pinch, and his gaze turns confused.

“What? Mad at you? Why would I be mad at you?”

“I don’t know, Damian. You kind of ignore me for months, give me the evil eye at work, and avoid being in a room alone with me at all costs. How is that not mad?”

“Well, that’s on me, babe. I didn’t wanna rush you.”

“I could have told you that was bullshit.”

He leans over, his warm breath fanning the side of my face, and whispers, “baby, you’re about to get all of me.”

When he presses his lips to my jaw, I’m lost.

“Please,” I whimper.

“I got you. And I’m not letting go.”

I feel Damian’s warm, large hand cup the side of my face, and when I look up, his dark, intense eyes are boring into mine.

“You hear me, Amy? I’m not letting go.”

I nod slowly and smile.

“All yours, big guy.”

Damian’s gaze grows darker, and he leans closer to brush his lips against mine.

“That’ll be a fucking long time, baby.”

“Promises, promises, King.”

He kisses me deeply, then growls, “don’t doubt me.”

Then he goes back to kissing and nibbling at my neck.

I’m panting and squirming in my seat.

“Please, please, stop. You’re driving me crazy.”

He laughs, then leans away.



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