Outlaw Women

Keith Sweat & Drum Risers

Ashlyn’s POV:
A few hours after Brantley had finished his show, Brantley and I were standing in the center of the stage. I didn't know why we were here or what he had up his sleeve, but if I had learned one thing in the past few days, it was that I should trust him to know just what I needed. Not going to lie, standing in the arena with no one around made the place feel so much more gargantuan than when it was filled with people. The stage lights were still on, casting the two of us in its soft white light as neon strobes flickered off in the background. 

“What are we doing here Brantley?” I asked looking up into his green eyes. 

“I wanted you to give you a private show. Just you, me, and the stage.” Said Brantley, weaving his fingers with mine and pulling me securely against him.

Slowly, Brantley began to sway us from side to side. As he did, one hand soothed up and down my spine as the other gripped my hip forcefully. When he started to sing though, I knew that tonight was going to be so much more than him and I just tearing at one another. It was in the way he was looking at me, the way he was touching me, and the way he was singing the words to songs in his deep voice. I wasn't sure exactly when the dynamic between us changed but it had. What had started out in a broom closet in Vegas was quickly becoming one of those once in a lifetime things that you hear about in all the movies. 

Finishing the song he had been singing, he switched to something a little more sensual. Brantley could sing anything and he was proving that when he went into Keith Sweat’s ‘Nobody’. While the song was a classic, there was nothing like hearing it sung in Brantley’s gravely, southern twang. If Brantley ever recorded it, women all over the world would bow at his feet.

I want to tease you
I want to please you
I want to show you baby
That I need you
I want your body
'Till the very last drop
I want you to holler
When you want me to stop
And who can love you like me (nobody)
Who can sex you like me (nobody)
Who can treat you like me now, baby (nobody)
Nobody, baby (nobody)
And who can do it like me (nobody)
And who can give you what you need (nobody)
Who can do you all night long (nobody)
Nobody, baby (nobody)
I want the night
For me and you
So come here baby
And let me do it to you
Don't be afraid
'Cuz I won't bite
I promise to give it to you
Just the way you like
And who can love you like me (nobody)
Who can sex you like me (nobody)
Who can lay your body down (nobody)
Nobody, baby (nobody)
And who can treat you like me (nobody)
Who can give you what you need (nobody)
And who can do you all night long (nobody)
Nobody, baby (nobody)
And the band keeps playing on
On, on, on, and on, on
On, on, on, and on, on
On, on, on, and on, on
Nobody, baby
On, on, on, and on, on
On, on, on, and on, on
On, on, on, and on, on
Nobody baby
I want you right now for my lover
Oh yes I do
Place no one above you
Oh yes I do
If you need love
I'll be right
I'll be right there, baby
Oh yes I will
Oh yes I will baby
Oh yes I will baby
And who will love you like me (nobody)
Who can sex your body like me baby (nobody)
Who can do it like me, baby (nobody)
No, no, no (nobody)
Who can lay you down just like me (nobody)
Who can kiss you all over your body, baby (nobody)

By the time Brantley had finished the song, I was a walking puddle of desire. The only thing holding me up was his strong, tattooed arms. Pulling his mouth down to mine, I locked my lips with his and kissed him deeply and passionately, pouring every ounce of the desire I was feeling for him into that single kiss. Tangling my tongue with his over and over, I ran my hands up the back of his neck, knocked his trademark black hat to the stage floor, and fisted my fingers in his hair, tugging at the roots causing him to moan low in his throat. As I did, I felt myself being walked backwards to all while he took over the kiss, completely devouring my mouth.