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.

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

dance before we

I sighed at his extended hand and nodded. Just one

me close to him. The slow tone of the song pulsated around me, and as he glided me across the

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

just let

as his lips claimed me in a kiss that made the

get out of here.” I urged, as a soft growl of excitement left his

I

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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

my lips. The heat from his body set mine on fire, and as he swept his tongue against mine, I moaned in

wanted than for

explode over and over again till

Ivy?” He whispered in a

pleaded, “I want you to make me

others, Ivy.” He warned, “I’m not soft and gentle and when I take you, I will dominate

eyes, I contemplated what

dark or dangerous like that before, but with the

it.” I replied, claiming his

knew it, our clothes were shredded from our bodies

between my legs. The sensation caused

“Please.”

down at

I muttered with my own smirk that did nothing but caused me to regret my

he wrapped his other arm around my waist. The look

whatever he was going

my

captured my lips once more

the mattress as he leaned his

came unexpectedly, but in the moment, I was down for whatever he was going to toss at me. I wanted all of it. ANY way he wanted to give

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