Chapter 49: Tacos and Tequila

Music. Dancing. Tacos and Tequila

Who knew that Damian was a man who enjoyed such pleasures?

Round and round, he spun me in circles. The laughter that emitted from me wasn’t something I had heard in so long, and every time he pulled me close to him I couldn’t help but wonder who the man before me was.

This wasn’t the same Damian I had met so many months before. This Damian was actually fun.

“I can’t-” I laughed, holding my side, “I need to sit down.”

Pulling away from him, I moved back towards our table away from the crowd of people who still lined the dance floor. Mexico was more than I expected, and between the music and food, I found myself not wanting to go home.

I could understand why James had come here to get away.

One could really lose themselves within the culture of this place. “Don’t tell me you’re already partied out.” Damian replied, taking a seat next to me.

“Me?” I scoffed, “never.”

As much as I had enjoyed the evening so far, though, I felt wrong. We were there to find James, and instead of doing that, Damian and I were having fun and drinking.

It wasn’t right, and a guilty emptiness settled in my stomach.

“We will find him.” Damian’s voice whispered softly. My thoughts reflected in my facial expressions as I forced a smile and nodded my head.

“I know, but I hate that it’s taking so long to do so.” I wanted him now. Not eventually.

Taking the bottle of local tequila, Damian poured himself and I another shot, scooting it towards me.

“Drink up.” He replied with a smirk, lifting the shot glass into the air. “To finding James.”

As much as I didn’t think I could manage another shot, I lifted the glass and smirked, “to James.”

The smooth taste of the tequila slid down my throat for a sixth time tonight, and between the shots and the margarita’s I was drinking, I felt as light as a feather.

my decisions in the morning, but for now, I would live in

more dance

his

the song pulsated around me, and as he glided me across the floor, I couldn’t help but

go in the moment, and with every passing second the intensity between us grew. “Damian-” I whispered softly as

let go

was arguing with the idea as his lips claimed me in a kiss that made the world melt around

I urged, as a soft growl of excitement left his

my legs, I had no doubt he planned to sate it. In more ways than

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car ride home was faster than I expected, and before I could step towards the door, he had swept me off my feet and was closing the front door behind us. It wasn’t slow and gentle in the least. Instead, Damian was a mixture of dominance and something far more

throat, he pushed me against the wall as he captured my lips. The heat from his

wanted than for him

over again till I

you want, Ivy?” He whispered in a demanding

I pleaded, “I want

warned, “I’m not soft and gentle and when I take you, I will dominate you in every way. Do you understand

his dark eyes, I

lips, giving me his answer. Never had I done anything dark or dangerous like that before, but with

I replied, claiming his

knew it, our clothes were shredded

for me.” He muttered as his finger spread against the folds between my legs. The sensation caused me to moan

“Please.”

he smiled down

I muttered with my own smirk that did nothing

pulled my head back as he wrapped his other arm around my waist. The look

excited, and I wanted whatever he was

He whispered in my ear, “and you will love

captured my lips once more and tossed me upon the bed.

me to the edge of the mattress as he leaned his

he was going to toss at me. I wanted all of it.

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