I clench my jaw.
“I know you care for me, Julian. Save us some time and just admit it.”
I drop my eyes to the ground.
“You can either man up and take me dancing now, or you can go and be with your friends for the rest of the night, and I’ll go back to dance with Thomas.” She slides her hand underneath my suit coat and around to my behind.
“Don’t threaten me, Bree. You won’t f*****g like me when I’m angry.”
“I like you however you come.” She smiles sexily.
“Witch.”
She rises up onto her toes. “Do you want to know a secret?”
“What?” I say as I kiss her quickly. I’m still mad.
“I like you, too.”
I bite back my smirk. “Let’s go home.”
“Nope.” Her tongue sweeps over my lips, and my c**k twitches in appreciation. “Let’s go out. I want to dance with my man.”
An unexpected thrill runs
