I look over at the table and see Mom and Dad eyeing me with knowing grins. Then I turn back to see Jeff take Presley from Johnny before they start moving around the dance floor.
One dance, and I’ll finally have my arms around her. No one in this room will doubt who she’s with after that.
“Have I told you you’re the most gorgeous woman in this r
oom tonight?” I whisper in Presley’s ear and place our joined hands between our chests as we sway to the music.
“You may have mentioned it a few times. But thank you, even if it’s not exactly the truth.”
I pull back and look into her eyes. “It’s the truth to me.”
She bites on her lower lip, and I fight the urge to lean in and replace her teeth with mine. Instead, I maneuver us to the edge of the dance floor, far out of sight of any prying eyes.
“Where are we goi—?”
I cut her off by running my lips quickly over hers, moving my hand to her cheek. “I know this building well, and there’s something I want to show you.”
Our faces are so close I feel her breath hitch as she nods.
Linking our fingers together, I round the stage and steer her to the back elevators. She looks at me nervously as we step inside, and then I cover her eyes with one hand and press the button for the top floor.
“Close your eyes and don’t open them until I tell you to. I’ll help guide you, but whatever you do, don’t peek.”
“I’m afraid that may be hard in these shoes. I’m already an accident waiting to happen.” She lifts one leg and points to the gold heels that have been taunting me all night. My eyes travel up the straps to her bare legs, then all the way up her body, taking the time to appreciate how close the dress hugs her every curve.
My dick goes rock hard at the thought of peeling her out of this dress and seeing what’s underneath. I bite my tongue to keep my thoughts from spilling out of my mouth.
“You’re not an accident, you’re a vision. I won’t let you fall. Trust me.”
The elevator dings, and I guide her to the edge of the open room. Once she’s exactly where I want her, I remove my hand. “Open your eyes,” I breathe in her ear.
She slowly opens them and inhales sharply, taking in the view of the Nashville skyline from the top floor of the building. “Oh my God, it’s breathtaking.”
“I agree.” My voice drops low as I continue to stare at her. “The instant you stepped out of that car, it was one of the most breathtaking sights I’ve ever seen.”
She glances at me, and the air goes still. I step close, leaving no space between us, and lift her chin, forcing her to look directly into my eyes. “Since the moment I laid eyes on you, I’ve been waiting for this.”
Without another word, I sweep my tongue across her lips and then cover her mouth with my own. She accepts me eagerly, gripping my hips and parting her lips, giving me full access. I try to go slow, but the taste of her sends a surge of heat through my body so hot, my skin starts to burn. My hand moves around her neck, and I thread my fingers in her hair, pressing her to me gently.
Something in me awakens, a primal instinct I’ve never felt before. Hunger, lust, and longing all pump through my veins.
Our tongues dance together, exploring, until I pull back, nipping at her lips, then claim her entire mouth again. She gives a throaty groan, and I deepen the kiss, soaking in the feel of her in my arms. I moan in protest when she breaks away. We both are breathless as she tightens her hold on me.
“Please don’t let me go. I don’t think my legs will hold me,” she murmurs against my lips.
“Never. I like the feeling of you in my arms too much.”
“I didn’t know a kiss like that existed.”
“It didn’t until now.”
She raises her eyes to mine, and it’s my turn to suck in a breath. My heart starts to hammer so hard in my chest that I’m certain she can hear it. The room is dimly lit by the lights of the city landscape, but I can read her expression clearly. Desire mixes with wonder as the energy between us continues to heat.
One hand travels from my hip, slowly up my side, until she cups my cheek and runs her thumb over my bottom lip. I touch my tongue to her skin, and she lifts her face to mine, kissing along the trail of her finger. It takes every ounce of willpower not to crush her to me.
Finally, she presses her lips to mine again, and I slip my tongue back into her mouth, taking complete control. Our mouths move urgently together as I back her up to the window. The taste of chocolate and champagne fills my senses when I slow down and take the time to savor the flavor. She moves one leg to wrap around my waist, and I break away, kissing along her cheek and down her neckline.
My hand glides up her smooth leg until I reach the hem of her dress and trace my fingertips along the seam. Her breath hitches, sending a direct message to my throbbing dick. We both want to know what she’s wearing under this dress.