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.

morning, but for now, I would live

dance

his extended hand and

as he glided me across the floor, I couldn’t help but take in his intoxicating scent and

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

let go

with the idea as his lips claimed me in a kiss that made the

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

he was creating between my legs, I had no doubt he planned to sate it.

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feet and was closing the front door behind us. It wasn’t slow and gentle in the least. Instead, Damian was a mixture of

he captured my lips. The heat from his body

nothing more I wanted than for him to

again till I

a demanding tone

“I want you

“I’m not soft and gentle and when

eyes, I contemplated what he

smirk crossed his lips, giving me his answer. Never had I done anything dark or dangerous like that before, but with the weight of the alcohol and the height

“Fuck it.” I replied, claiming his lips

he wanted, and before I knew it, our clothes were shredded from

The sensation caused me to moan softly as I closed my eyes, relishing in the feeling of his fingers

“Please.”

smiled down at me.

did nothing but

other arm around my waist. The

wanted whatever he was

in my

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

he spread my thighs, pulling me to the edge of the mattress as he leaned

was going to toss

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