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“You have a point there,” Sam smiled.

“I loved being a cop,” said Grant. “The power and catching the bad guys. How about you Wes?”

“It led us to Tiana. That’s all that matters,” said Wesley. “But I did enjoy it from time to time.”

Then Tiana looked over at me.

“Not me,” I said. “I’d rather create my music all day.”

“Wait, you play?” she asked in surprise, her attention on me.

“Yep, I play guitar,” I said. Her gaze always threw me off guard. When she turned her full attention on me, the nervousness in my stomach intensified. Ever since I introduced myself to her on the cruise, my head wasn’t right. I hadn’t even focused enough to play the guitar.

Our steaks arrived.

Mine was a large tomahawk steak, and I looked over at Tiana eating her filet. She was eating with gusto, and that made me even hornier.

This little woman could eat. And I loved it.

“Mhm, that was so good,” she said after cleaning her plate.

I ate one more bite of the steak, not really focusing on it. I wanted her.

“Do you need to use the bathroom? I can take you there,” I offered.

“Yes, thank you Tony.”

I could feel the other men’s suspicious gazes.

“Don’t be getting ideas there, man,” said Sam, scratching his head nervously. I winked at him, and he shook his head.

I took Tiana’s hand, leading her toward the other side of the building. Following the signs- we passed by tables of alphas and omegas. The bathrooms were secluded in the corner of the restaurant. We turned the corner, and I pulled her up against the wall.

“I already know what you want,” she said quietly. I could hear the clinking of plates, forks, and people chattering away in the dining area. My heart stopped when she said that. She was perceptive with those innocent doe eyes.

“Good,” I said, growling low in her ear. She shivered, and I captured her lips with mine. Kissing her deep.

I looked for a private area and saw a room next to the bathroom markedAlpha Omega Privacy Room. Damn, this restaurant thought of everything. No wonder it was highly rated. We were coming back here again.

We went into the room, and I quickly locked the door. It was a small room complete with a fancy bed in the middle.

She threw her arms around me, kissing me hard. I smelled her scent of arousal and her eagerness. She was just as horny for me as I was for her.

“Are you the type of guy who likes quickies?” she asked breathlessly against my neck as she lifted her lips from mine.

I instantly remembered the quickie we had in the broom closet.

“Maybe it just turns me on,” I whispered, lifting her tight-ass dress over her luscious butt. I squeezed each butt cheek, feeling the globe of them in my palms. It was the most amazing feeling in the world. She played with my cock, wrapping her fingers around it from outside my pants.

I felt all the blood rush there, my cock hardening even more.

“Let me take care of you,” she said, and I quickly unbuckled my pants. She pulled my cock out of my boxers. It needed attention, and I couldn’t believe what she was about to do.

I stood over her as she went down on her knees. She hesitantly touched my penis like it was some foreign object. She squeezed and played with my cock, getting acclimated to it.

She licked the tip of my cock. Ever so slowly.Fuck.

Her teasing was torturous.


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