Free Inescapable Desire by Danielle Jamie Page B

Reaching for the stereo’s remote, Kayden cranks up the music. “Don’t want the driver hearing you screaming my name… too much. ” With those words, my vocalizations of gratifying pleasure are bouncing off the walls of the limo, blending with Jason Aldean’s Take a Little Ride With Me . How ironic.
    *****
     

     
    After leaving Pleasure Pier we head down to Sea Well Blvd. It’s a beautiful strip by the water and walking distance from Pleasure Pier. Braxton and Mya had the limo take them back to Houston after we had dinner and went on rides at the pier. Mya had one too many drinks at dinner; throw in a few roller coaster rides that didn’t go over well. So they called it a night early.

    We walked from the pier rather than have the limo drop us off. I’m walking hand in hand with Kayden, Brooklyn is ahead with Jacob and Zak. Every so often he pulls me in for a quick kiss before walking some more; when I’m with him, the world just falls away and it’s only us nothing else matters, all of my worries just fade away and evaporates from my mind. All I can focus on is him, and the wonderful things he makes me feel.

    “Let’s check out this one!” Brooklyn says pointing up the sign that reads Drip.
     
    “Okay, let’s go have some fun and find you a man chicka!” Pushing Brooklyn through the doorway playfully; music is blasting throughout the space. People are hanging out at the bar and dancing. All of them are looking dressed to the nines; pretty much all the girls compete for who can wear the shortest dress, or lowest cut top. I flash a quick glance at Kayden to see if he’s ogling the girls; to my surprise and much enjoyment his eyes are locked on my behind.
     
    With his hand on my hip and the other entwined with mine, we make our way to the bar. The bartenders are wearing corsets, booty shorts with leggings, and are all gorgeous. It’s like a classier version of hooters. Brooklyn and I order strawberry mojitos, Kayden a Corona with a slice of Lime, and Jacob and Zak both got Bud Light with lime.
     
    I spotted an open table near the dance floor so we all head over there to sit and have our drinks. The DJ is cranking out all the best dance music; I can’t help but dance in my seat while drinking down one of the best strawberry mojitos I’ve ever had.
     
    A few guys Kayden knows stopped by our table to chat with him, so Brooklyn and I excused ourselves and made our way to the dance floor along with Jacob and Zak. There are two tiny dance floors and people everywhere. We push our way towards the DJ and all start dancing together.
     
    A super gorgeous hottie walked up behind Brooklyn and started dancing with her. He looks like he just stepped off of the stage of a rock concert. He’s tall, muscular, firm jaw line, laughing brown eyes and, short spiky black hair. He has a sleeve of tattoos along both of his arms; earrings in both ears and his lip. He’s definitely Brooklyn’s type. He screams bad boy!
     
    Shooting Brooklyn a wink I leave her with hottie rocker and make my way through the crowd to get back to Kayden. Our table is surrounded by a ton of guys and a few bimbos with their tits hanging out. Just freakin’ fantastic, now I have deal with five cent whores throwing themselves at my boyfriend. It comes with the territory I guess when you are dating the hottest guy on the fucking planet. At least I know he will be going home with me tonight.

    Eagerly, I adjust my tank top and fix my hair from dancing; thoughts of him plaguing my mind fueling my actions. On bending back up from adjusting my boots I spot Kayden sitting at our table. Glancing upwards at him I allow my eyes to meet his as I heave my body seductively across the room. Whilst gliding my body towards him I spot his chiseled jaw and wash board abs pushing through his t-shirt in plain view sending shivers down my spine and reminding me of how soft yet taught they are to the touch. I’ve arrived now, and all I can think about is caressing