I want her bad

DRAKE'S POV

She stared me up and down as her friend leaned over and whispered something into her ear. I knew it wasn't good when she glared over at him with eyes of pure hatred.

"I am good." She spun and walked away from both of us. That caused me to grin. This game was fun and it was just beginning.

As I watched her walk away, I couldn't help but feel like she was challenging me. Well, game on, sweetheart.

"I'm sorry. She's been a real bear cat for the past several weeks. A break up will do that to a person," Her friend, Luis, stated. This only piqued my interest more, though. She was single and frustrated, which only meant one thing; angry sex.

"No worries, brother." I slapped him on the arm and headed back toward my table, trying to devise a plan.

The blonde bimbo was still sitting there, waiting for my return, and when she saw me her eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. "Ah, hell, what did I get myself into?

Grabbing my drink, I headed in the direction I saw Luis and Lynn disappear to. She might be a hard shell to crack but I wasn't going to give up so easily. I wanted her bad and I was willing to almost stop at nothing to get her.

But when I got to the tables in the back, neither of them were there. Scanning the immediate crowd, I didn't see them either, it wasn't until I looked out onto the dance floor when I finally saw them. They were dancing next to one another. There was a huge grin on Lynn's face and I instantly wished I were the one putting it there and not him. My eyes skated over her body, noting her jeans tightly hugging that sweet ass of hers, and the blouse she wore hugged her breasts perfectly, the bottom revealing her toned stomach as she swayed.

My hands itched to touch her and that's exactly what I planned on doing. After she felt what I could do to her body on the dance floor, there's no way she wouldn't want to explore off of it.

I slid into the crowd, blending in as I slowly slid my way over to her. Luis saw me almost immediately but instead of giving away my presence, he simply winked at me. At least I have him on my side.

She was only a few feet in front of me and my hands ached to reach out for her but not yet. I didn't want to scare her off. Her body moved and swayed to the rhythm of the music and I was mesmerized by her. This woman continued to amaze me in every way and a part of me said to leave her be, don't ruin her, but I couldn't stay away. She was the light and I was a very lonely moth in this dark world. I flocked to her like she was a beacon.

When I finally reached her. I started swaying just behind her but still kept my hands to myself. I could smell her perfume again and it was driving me wild. My hands clenched tightly together and I took a few deep breath.

And then I touched her.

My hands grabbed her hips tightly, swaying with her and I swear I felt an electric current run between us, but I couldn't be sure.

She immediately spun in my arms to see who had joined her and instead of the annoyed look I expected, her eyes danced hesitantly. And then she did something I never expected.

Her hands came up and rested on my chest as continued to sway in my arms to the music. No words were spoken but I knew what this meant. She was letting her guard down for now, enjoying the undeniable attraction between the two of us.

Bringing my head down, I nuzzled into her neck, needing to feel her closer. She smelled fucking amazing and I immediately wondered what she would smell like after a few hours in the sheets with me.

She spun in my arms, pressing her backside to me as she continued to grind. Her ass was doing things to me and this was the second time in a row this woman gave me half an erection by simply pressing against me. Who the hell was this woman? And, why did she affect me so damn much? 

But instead of over thinking, I just enjoyed the moment, letting her use my body to get advantage. I needed her to know she was running the show. Something told me she never got this opportunity and I was more than happy to oblige.

Her hands cascaded down my arms, making them tingle beneath her delicate fingers. But it was when she held my hands, entwining her fingers with mine, that it made me hold my breath. The way she held my hands told me she was far more interested in an emotional connection than a physical one and alarm bells started ringing in my ears.

Slowly, I backed away from her but she held my hands like a death grip, spinning to face me again. She kept my hands held captive behind her back, resting them right above her ass and I craved to get a hand full of her. But when she looked up into my eyes it scared the hell out of me. She was studying me with an expression most women didn't look at me with. What was she seeing?

"Now who is the one following who?" She teased, leaning up on her tiptoes to get closer to my ear. "Ass hole."

A huge grin spread across my face before I leaned back to look down at her. The way her plump lips looked under these lights made me do the unthinkable. Lowering my lips, I pressed against hers and felt her hands tighten in mine. Yeah, she was enjoying this. And fuck if I wasn't either.