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Love Next Door: A Single Dad Romance by Tia Siren (91)

Chapter 13

Madison

 

 

Zach looked extremely handsome with his dress pants and tight button-up shirt, open at the top. His hair was perfect, as always, and his smile was as charming as ever. There was a different feeling in the air between us, and I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. When he reached over in the limo and took my hand, I actually felt like we were a couple, but I shoved that off, not wanting to even go down that road mentally.

I still knew there was a good chance he would get tired of hunting down my virginity and move on to someone else. Who knew? Maybe he could be the one to take it, but I would want to really know he cared about me, more than just holding my hand. Either way, I was out with my best friend and the guy I was dating, and we were on our way to one of the hottest clubs in the city. I was ready to let loose and have a blast.

When we pulled up outside, Hudson was standing out front, looking suave as always. He smiled and waved at us as the driver opened the door and let us out onto the red carpet. There were lines down the block to get into the club, and I immediately regretted not bringing a coat. To my surprise, though, they ushered us right in the front doors, shaking Zach’s hand like he was the President.

We walked through the main part of the club where the lights were down and lasers danced across the dance floor. Everyone looked perfect, from head to toe. The woman were wearing revealing outfits, perfect makeup, and looked like they were posing for a photo shoot. I, on the other hand, was trying to keep my skirt down to cover my ass and not let my ankles give out in these shoes. That’s what I got for letting Charlotte pick out my outfit. Still, I couldn’t help but notice how Zach looked at me as we walked. It was a mixture of lust and appreciation, something I hadn’t seen from him before.

We walked back to the VIP table that Hudson had reserved and stocked with liquor. We scooted in around the large red table and passed around the bottle of vodka, choosing our mixers as we went. I had a vodka and sprite, especially since I knew the Sprite would hide the taste. I really didn’t like vodka, but who was I to be picky? Hudson sat down next to Zach and looked around the room.

“I already picked one out,” he said, nodding his head toward the dance floor. We stared over at a tall blonde in a skimpy hot pink dress and six-inch heels. She was swaying to the music, and her very obviously fake tits were bouncing along, too. I shook my head and looked over at Hudson.

“What are you waiting for?” I asked with a smile.

“She looks pretty high maintenance,” he said. “I’m not sure how to approach it. I could go with my typical head nod and move in for a dance, but no dude wants to get shot down in the middle of a dance floor.”

“You could try to start a conversation with her like that redheaded chick that time at the ball game,” Zach suggested.

“You guys are clueless,” I said, rolling my eyes and standing up. “I got this.”

I strutted across the floor, knowing they were watching me walk over. The girl looked over at me, and I smiled, walking straight up to her and whispering in her ear. I made sure to bend over just far enough to drive Zach a little wild.

“My name is Madison,” I yelled over the music. “Do you see that guy over there with the suit and tie?”

“Yeah,” she said, shaking her head.

“That is my friend, Hudson,” I explained. “He’s really kind of shy, and the first thing he said when we walked in here was how beautiful you were. He doesn’t know I am doing this, but I know it would, like, make his year if you talked to him or gave him your number or something.”

I pulled back and watched her look over at the guys. They diverted their attention to the bottles on the table, trying not to act like they were staring us down. Hudson was so bad at playing it off, it actually looked like he was nervous, or a bumbling idiot. I watched her face as a huge smiled spread across her large pouty lips.

“He’s really sexy,” she said with a giggle.

“What’s your name?”

“Vivica,” she responded.

“Okay come with me,” I said. “Let’s get you two introduced.”

I grabbed the blonde by her frail little wrist and pulled her toward the table, trying not to break my own ankle on the way. As we approached, Hudson’s face shifted to shock, and Zach hid a smile. I stood in front of them and cleared my throat.

“Hudson, since you are a shy person,” I said with a wink. “I wanted to introduce you to Vivica. Vivica, this is Hudson.”

He took her hand and pressed it to his lips, causing her to blush and giggle. She tucked her hair behind her ear and pulled Hudson to his feet. The girl stepped toward him with a smile and whispered into his ear.

“Let’s dance,” she cooed, before pulling past us and making her way to the dance floor.

I plopped down next to Zach and laughed, watching Hudson dance awkwardly while the girl grabbed on to his tie. They were quite the pair. While to everyone else, they looked drunk, to me, they seemed to fit perfectly together. The beautiful people always did, though, and they were the ones that treated each other the worst.

“That was really cool of you,” Zach whispered into my ear, brushing my hair from my neck. I could feel his warm breath against my ear, and it sent shivers down my spine.

Everything about this night, the lights, the liquor, the man, it was all making me really aroused, and part of me wanted to find out what the thrill of fucking in a bathroom was really like. Instead, I took a deep breath and turned toward Zach, staring him in the eyes.

“Come with me,” I said, biting my lip and standing.

He looked up at me with curiosity but stood and followed me out onto the dance floor. The song was erotic and sultry, and I could feel the beat moving through every part of my body. I instantly started swaying my hips, running my hands up my sides and through my hair as I let the music guide me. Zach stood, watching me dance, his eyes burning through my clothes and down my skin. It was extremely sexy.

Zach stepped forward and put his arm around my waist, pulling me close. His knee pressed between my legs. I leaned back and moved my body like a snake against his knee, leaning my head back and closing my eyes as his leg pressed against my barely covered body. I could feel the warmth between my legs surge as he pressed his knee harder into my crotch and watched me grind my body against his.

There were people all around, but the feeling of his body against my pussy left me unconcerned with who was watching. I shifted my feet slightly apart and moved up his thigh, straddling and dancing while I ground my hips against him. In the dark of the crowded dance floor, I smoothed my hand up his crotch and pressed hard against his cock. He was rock solid in his pants, and if I could have gotten away with it, I would have stroked it right there.

He backed me up against the wall in the corner by the stage and ran his tongue up my neck, pressing his hard cock against me. I pulled my hands in front of me and pushed against it, feeling it growing bigger and bigger. He looked around us and slipped his fingers under my dress, rubbing them over my clit.

No one could see us or hear as moans escaped my throat right next to the speaker. Slowly, he slipped two fingers inside of me and pushed his cock harder against my hand. The ecstasy of it all was so much that I thought I was going to come right there in his hand. I pulled his head to my lips and moaned loudly, causing him to grind harder against me. I could feel the passion flowing from his body to mine as the song switched, grabbing our attention. He pulled his hand back and leaned his head against mine, smiling and laughing.

I took a deep breath and giggled, shaking my head at the utter frustration flowing through both of us. I fixed my dress and watched as he adjusted himself, knowing we were going to have to face the rest of the place soon. The lights flashed above us, signaling an approaching closing time. I couldn’t believe we had been out there so long. I leaned in and kissed Zach sweetly on the lips, yawning big as the vodka and the night started to take its toll on me. I had to work early in the morning and was not, in any way, looking forward to it.

“You ready to gather up Charlotte and get out of here?” His voice was tired and frustrated.

“Yeah,” I said, shaking my head.

When we finally found Charlotte and Avery, they were laughing in the corner, talking quietly. She told us to go ahead, since she was going to hang out with Avery a bit longer before coming home. As we made our way through the crowd and out into the streets, I spotted Hudson, checking his phone on the corner. I pointed him out to Zach, and we walked over to him.

“Hey, stud,” Zach said, slapping Hudson on the shoulder.

“Where’s Vivica?”

“Who?” Hudson looked confused. “Oh, yeah, we fucked in the bathroom, and then she split.”

“You look so heartbroken,” I said, leaning in to hug him and turning to Zach. “I’m gonna jump in the car.”

“Okay, I’ll be right there,” he said, kissing me on the forehead.

As I walked away, I could hear Hudson lean in quietly and whisper to Zach. “She’s a keeper, bro.”

I smiled to myself as I climbed into the limo, instantly feeling like I could fall asleep at any second. It only took Zach a few seconds before he had jumped in the limo, too. The driver looked at him in the rearview mirror, and he turned to me.

“You want to come back to my house tonight?”

“I can’t,” I sighed. “I have to be at work in the morning, and I don’t have anything there. It would just be easier.”

“Okay,” he said with a smile.

As he leaned in and kissed my forehead, I could feel the heat reignite in my stomach. I really wanted to go back to his place, and in reality, even if I went home, I wasn’t going to get much sleep. But I knew if I went, I might not be able to control myself. After what happened on the dancefloor, I was pretty sure that if I so much as grazed his naked body with mine, it would be over, and I had waited so long.

I took in a deep breath and watched as the car drove off toward my house. When we arrived, he walked me to the door and gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek and stood back, smiling as I entered the apartment. I didn’t know what was going on inside of my head, but I knew I was way more into this guy than I had been telling myself, and it was starting to become impossible to let it go.