“Hey, guys!” Luke shouts when we walk back into the dining room. I start to panic as they all look at us. “Aubrey is going to be joining us tonight.”
“Cool,” Kevin says and they all turn back to what they were doing, completely not caring that I’m crashing their party.
Luke is grinning.
“That was too easy.”
“I told you,” he says with a very kissable smirk on his face. “Now, go to your room and pick out your sexiest dress. One that you can really move in.” He leans in close to my ear. “And one that’s easy to take off.”
Noah brings another tray full of shots to our table as I stare in disbelief. These guys are going to drink Nassau dry.
“I’m done,” Luke says as he waves a shot away.
“Come on,” Noah yells over the booming music. “One more.”
He shakes his head with a grin on his face. “I don’t want to be drunk later.”
“What’s happening later?” Noah yells as all the other guys start slamming back their shots.
Luke glances at me with those sexy green eyes and I get a rush of excitement tingling through me. What is going to happen later?
“You have ours,” Luke says as he places our shots in front of him. Noah shrugs and then downs them both.
My eyes dart over to Luke as he stands up and leans in close to my ear. “Let’s go dance.”
I nod my head as I swallow hard. He’s by far the sexiest man in this club with his dark fitted jeans and white button-up shirt that’s rolled up his thick forearms. How can such a simple outfit make him look so hot? His hair is styled in the way I like it, swept back and to the side.
I keep noticing all the beautiful women walking by checking him out, but he’s only focused on me. He can’t take his eyes off me.
“Have I told you that you look stunning in that dress?” he growls in my ear.
“Only about a dozen times,” I say with a shy smile.
“Let me know when I get to fifty.” He leans in close to my ear, giving me shivers. “You are exquisite.”
He steps back to look me over one more time and my body heats up. I’m wearing a low cut white dress that shows off my tan and my curvy hips. It has spaghetti straps and a fringe slit that plunges up my right thigh, showing off enough leg that my mother would have a heart attack if she saw me.
He drinks every inch of me in.
“Come,” he says when he’s gotten his fill. He leads me onto the dance floor, which is full of hot pulsating bodies moving to the music. It’s a vacation club so everyone is having an extra good time and dancing extra close.
I stay close to his muscular back as he winds his way through the gyrating bodies, his hand gripping mine and letting me know that he’s got me. In more ways than one.
When we get into the middle of the dance floor, he turns and is all over me. My heart is pounding, my pussy aching as he slides his hands down my body while dancing, his hips moving against me like he’s giving me a preview of what’s to come later tonight.
I move to the rhythm as I slide my hands up his big arms, loving the way they feel under my tingling fingertips. He’s a good dancer. Smooth, sexy, erotic moves that stay on beat. Dancing skills aren’t a deal-breaker, but I always hoped the guy I ended up with would be able to dance. There’s nothing worse than a big clunky guy awkwardly moving around on a dance floor and stepping on your toes.
When he’s getting me so hot I can barely take it, I grab onto his shirt and pull myself up to his ear. “So, what’s happening later?”
His hands go to my hips and he squeezes them as his lips tickle my earlobe. “I’m fucking you.”
I jerk my head back to look into his eyes as my cheeks burn hot. He’s got a sexy grin on his face. I lick my lips.
“You’re mine now, Aubrey,” he says as he pulls my hips against him. I moan involuntarily as I feel the length of his hard cock along me, digging into my pelvis. “I got a taste this morning. Tonight, I want the whole thing.”
I don’t know what to say to that, so I just keep dancing. I grind my body against his throbbing erection as our lips come dangerously close.
The music pounds in our ears as the crowd of people dance around us, but it’s only us two in this world. We’re completely focused on each other’s bodies, on each other’s eyes, on each other’s hands. I’m so ready to be taken by him in every way possible.
The hot lustful pulse between my legs intensifies with every second I’m against this dominant man’s body. The way he’s looking at me… Oh, shit. I feel so wet. He can’t take his possessive eyes off me.
“I think I’d like to go back to the boat,” I say when it becomes too much. When I can’t handle another second without him inside me.
He looks at me like he’s wondering if I’m okay.
I bite my bottom lip as I give him a seductive look. “I’d like to see what’s going to happen next,” I tell him. “In your room.”
His eyes glaze over with ravenous hunger. He suddenly grabs my wrist and leads me off the dance floor like the club is on fire.
We don’t stop to tell the guys we’re leaving. They’re too drunk to notice anyway.
He leads me into the cool air outside and seconds later, we’re making out in the back of a cab as we head to the dock.
His hand is on my breast as I moan into his mouth. I normally would hate to be that couple, the one who goes at it in the back of a cab, but right now, I can’t take my hands or my mouth off this man.
We arrive at the shuttle boat and Luke pays the taxi driver. Eivind and Knot are waiting by the boat with Julie. All three of them seem to know what’s up, but they don’t say a thing. I’ve never embarrassed them when I’ve caught them coming out of rooms together, so they repay the favor by not being judgmental of me.
Luke’s hand is in my lap as the boat bounces on the dark water, taking us back to the yacht. It’s so gorgeous sitting there all lit-up in the dark ocean. If someone had told me this would be my life when I was a teenage girl stuck in my small town, I would never have believed them.
We arrive at the landing dock on the stern and Eivind expertly pulls the shuttle boat alongside it. Luke climbs up and then gives me a hand to help me. It’s slick and I slip with my heels, but he catches me.
I’m in such a daze. I’m not sure if it’s the alcohol or the raging endorphins, but everything feels so dreamy. It feels like the perfect night.
Eivind, Knot, and Julie wish us goodnight and then return to shore to wait for the rest of the guys.
We don’t pass anyone on the way to Luke’s room. I step in and look around with my pulse racing. It’s a large gorgeous room with a huge bed in the middle facing the wall of windows that look out onto the ocean. Soft pocket lights in the ceiling give it a warm sexy glow and the dark mahogany wood walls and ceiling give it a masculine vibe. It’s the height of luxury, class, and sensuality, which suits Luke perfectly.
He locks the door as I turn around and stare at him. A low breath teases out of him as he looks me up and down, taking one last look at me in my dress before it’s on the floor.
I reach behind my back and pull down the zipper as he watches me with intensity burning in those sexy green eyes. With a quick breath, I slip the straps off my bare shoulders and let the dress fall to the floor.