Deception 2: More Than Deception by Eve Rabi

Author:Eve Rabi [Rabi, Eve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Women's Fiction, Contemporary Women, Romance, Contemporary Fiction, Multicultural & Interracial
Amazon: B00BKLL9M6
Published: 2013-02-23T05:00:00+00:00

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HENNA

At Barood’s insistence, Rusty took us to another gay bar. While Barood and Vijay danced and made out on the dance floor, Rusty and I chatted while we nursed our drinks.

As we were chatting, a transvestite walked up to him and ignoring me said, “Looking for a date, baby?”

“Eh, no thanks,” Rusty said. “I’m with her.” He jerked his head towards me.

The transvestite who I found fascinating, looked me up and down and sneered. “Too bad. Bet I can blow better than her.” He or she sashayed away, mumbling something about a repressed Asian bitch.

Amused, I picked up the water bottle on the table and put it to my lips. With a smile, I said, “Bet he can’t.” Slowly, I ran my tongue over the bottle opening, my eyes fixed on Rusty’s.

Rusty swivelled his whole body to look at me, his eyes wide with shock.

I shrugged and giggled.

After staring at me for a few moments, thinking God know what, Rusty, who didn’t like dancing, except of course, the moonwalk, grabbed my hand and dragged me to the dance floor.

There we swayed in each other’s arms among the sea of tightly packed bodies.

Holding him in my arms, in the dark for more than three minutes in a row, feeling his taut, body pressing against mine, caused familiar stirrings between my thighs.

With a soft groan, I inched closer and pressed my hips firmly against his. With my eyes locked in his, I slowly moved my hips against his. Almost immediately, I felt his hard-on.

With a sigh of pleasure, I moulded my body against his.

Fear of rejection? No way. Blame it on the three Tequila Sunrises I’d just had, blame it on the holiday mood I was in, blame it on the runner’s high I had, I just threw caution to the US winds and went into seduction mode. I reached up, jerked his face down to mine and slide my tongue into his mouth.

Without hesitation, he crushed me to him and allowed me to explore his mouth with my tongue, and for a few seconds it was as if we were alone on the dance floor.

As I probed his mouth with my eager tongue, I slid my hand slowly down his chest, over his belly and lingered there. When I heard his groan above the music, I inched it further onto his bulging erection. I let it stay there and felt it burgeon under my touch.

“I want you,” he groaned between urgent kisses. “God, Henna, I want you now. Today. This minute. Now!”

Smouldering with desire and taking advantage of the dark, I surreptitiously unzipped his pants, slids my hand into the opening and caressed his erection.

His groans became anguished. “Baby, I will come all over you this very moment, I’m warning you.”

I smiled and zipped up his pants.

“Let’s get the fuck out of here!” he muttered, his voice thick with emotion.

No argument from me. I allowed him to almost drag me back to Vijay and Barood.

“Henna and I are going to be late,” he said.

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