My skin was sweating beneath this stupid costume as I pulled the fabric away from my chest and scowled.
“Stop that,” Snooki rebuked, slapping my hand away. “Do you want to surprise your ol’ lady or not?”
“Yeah,” I grumbled, waiting for Sasha to enter the bar. It was taking forever.
Sighing, I ran my hand through my hair. This was the stupidest, most idiotic, and embarrassing thing I’d ever done in my entire life. All for the love of my woman. I sure hoped she appreciated all the effort. I was about to fuckin’ lose my shit before I had a chance to surprise her.
My gaze shifted to Lucky and Cindi, wrapped up in one another as Lucky held her in his lap. They were thankful for a second chance and it mad
e me smile. I was doing this for the same reason. Another chance.
The room grew silent as the music began and I lifted my upper lip in an Elvis Presley signature grin and impersonation. Blue Christmas started to play on cue as I nodded to Rael who was more than happy to watch my humbling tumble into disgrace. Sasha walked around the corner of the hall and stopped, jaw dropping in shock as I swiveled my hips in an off-white bodysuit that sparkled under the bar lighting. Jewels glistened in a variety of colors that matched the huge Christmas tree in the corner of the room.
Belting out the lyrics, I began singing “I’ll have a blue, blue, blue, blue Christmas.”
Sasha’s eyes filled with tears and I hoped she remembered this song was playing on repeat inside the Blacktop the night we met. I beckoned her forward with a finger and she shook her head, smiling like a loon as she reached my side.
“I’ll have a blue Christmas without you,” I sang, winking down at my woman.
“Bodie,” she murmured breathlessly, “is this all for me?”
Who the fuck else would I do this for? “Of course,” I answered with a hip swivel. “Care to spend the night with the king?”
Her giggle made my cock grow hard and I pulled her close so the whole damn bar couldn’t give me shit about it later. She was wearing a tight skirt and top that showed off all those sexy curves. “Does this mean I can seduce the king?”
“You can try,” I flirted, picking her up as her legs wrapped around my waist, the material of her skirt riding up to expose her thighs.
Small, warm hands slid into the costume over my bare chest where the material gaped, and I groaned with need at her touch. “Take me to bed or lose me forever.”
“You’re mixing up your pop culture,” I joked, nipping at her earlobe with my teeth. “That’s a Top Gun reference.”
“It sure is,” she whispered huskily. “You gonna do it or not?”
Whistles and catcalls followed us out of the bar as we made our way down the hall and into my room. Correction, our room. Backing inside, I kicked the door shut as I pinned her up against it, thrusting my hips once so she could feel my arousal.
“You make me weak, woman.”
“Should you be admitting that?” she teased, biting on her lower lip as I groaned.
“I’ll admit anything as long as you stay with me, Sasha.” My words were far more serious than I intended but I wasn’t lying. “Me and you, we belong together.”
She tilted her head to the side, gazing up at me from between her thick, dark lashes. “I think so too.”
I leaned in as my eyes locked on hers. “Mine.”
“Yours,” she agreed, sliding her hand up my shoulder and to my cheek, brushing her fingers over my beard.
Her words sparked a fire in my veins, and I needed more.
Sash’s lips lowered to my chest and her warm tongue glided over my skin before she pressed kisses to my neck and up along my jaw. The way her little mouth moved sensually along my flesh before hovering above my lips had my cock straining against the fabric of this bodysuit. I’d never be able to return it if I gizzed on the damn thing, not to mention the fact that I’d probably rip it off before then.
Her gaze was so full of lust and sin that I thrust against her again, pushing my erection into her hot and needy core. “You’re the sexiest fucking thing I’ve even seen,” I admitted as her lips parted and she panted, swiveling her hips to match the rhythm of mine.
Unable to resist, I claimed her lips, one hand sliding through her hair as I cupped the back of her head while I devoured her mouth, nipping and sucking at her lips before tangling her tongue against my own. It was sensual as fuck. I never wanted this moment to end.
“This is in the way,” I whispered huskily, lifting her shirt over her head. The bra followed as I trailed my eyes down her body and admired the heavy swell of her breasts. My head lowered as I captured a rosy nipple into my mouth, licking at the tight little nub as it hardened. Moving to the other breast, I worshipped her sexy tits.
Sasha was making sexy little noises and mews that would soon send me over the edge. Her hips bucked against my own and a thrill raced through my body at the thought of burying my cock deep inside her. I’d fucked Sasha the last time we were together, used her body for mutual pleasure, but I hadn’t shown her what it was like to be my woman.