^Shine On^ -- Club Alien

The feel of her hand coming up to push him away, only to grasp the fabric of his shirt sent his body into overdrive. The moan that escaped, muffled against his lips, shook him to the very core. A sharp break was taken, ragged from the rapid quickening of his pulse.He was well aware of each and every one of her curves fitted against the muscled angles of his body. They fit together...they'd always had. As if they'd each been made for the other.

He wanted to touch her, reorient himself with those dangerous curves. Wanted it so badly we was nearly trembling with need. It was indeed good thing that a car rounded the corner and slid to as stop, for he'd been all but seconds away from picking her up and taking her against the wall of the club. And no matter how much he desired her, against a wall in public just wasn't acceptable, to him or to the general population, he mused.

He didn't release the hold he had on her waist right away, simply letting his eyes trail over her face, the look of her puffy lips nearly making him dip in for round two. Instead, he trailed his fingertips up from her side, letting them drift through the long locks of brown. "Good. I think we both prefer it that way." His own voice was husky and barely above a whisper. "Will you talk to me now?" He thought about leaning in to let his lips travel the soft flesh of her neck, but his dark eyes flicked to the Audi. The people hadn't gotten out yet, and if they were watching, he didn't exactly want to provide any more of a show.

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