Downfall

Chapter 3

2 Years Later….

K.C.'s P.O.V 

“Hey, can I buy you a drink?” I looked up under my lashes at a Mr. tall dark and handsome. He stood a good 6 inches above my 5”4’ frame, even though I was wearing my 6-inch platform pumps. My eyes roamed up his body and took in his broad shoulder and high cheekbones; his thick dark lashes perfectly framed his dark chocolaty brown eyes. He bit his bottom lip while he was waiting for me to respond, this simple action only seemed to make me lust for him more as I imagined what his full pink lips could do to me.

“Depends.”

He arched his eyebrow at me, “On what, beautiful?”

I placed one hand on his chest and the other on his cheek as leaned forward so that my lips were just inches from his ear, “Depends what’ll happen after the drink.” I smirked when I heard his breath hitch at my words.

I pulled back and stroked his cheek with my thumb; I smiled at him and walked over to the middle of the club making sure to sway my hips.

On the dance floor I closed my eyes and let the music take control of my body, my hips began to move to the beat of the music as my arms started to move around on their own.

Warm hands suddenly appeared on my hips and I was pulled into a hard chest; I opened my eyes and smirked when I noticed that Mr. Dreamy was no longer at the bar. I began to grind my áss into his crôtch as the beat began to pick up, absolutely loving the feel of my body pressed up against his.

As soon as the song ended I left the dance floor and started heading towards the door, and surprise, surprise, guess who followed me?

He grabbed my arm and spun me around, “Where do you think you’re going?” He asked in a low voice.

I smirked and leaned forward so that my lips grazed his when I replied, “Wherever you want me to go baby.”

An animal like noise escaped his throat as his eyes darkened with lust, “We’re getting a cab.” He walked out the door to hail a taxi and I followed him chuckling.

Once we were inside the cab he leaned forward and kissed me with a hunger and tried to dominate my mouth with his tongue. But, me being me, quickly shut that down and I was the one doing the work, just how I like it.

“Miss, or Mister, I need an address.”

I broke away from the kiss and said, “17th Street.” He nodded.

My stranger brought my face back to his and kissed it with such intensity, I’m sure that my lips will be bruised tomorrow.

I pulled back and started kissing his neck, sucking there, nipping here. “So…what’s you’re…name?” He asked in labored breaths.

“Does it really matter?” I mumbled into his neck. I craned my head up and nipped at his ear loving the gasp that escaped from his lips.

He cleared his throat, trying to compose himself, “Well I want to know whose name I’ll be moaning tonight.”

I pulled back and stared into his deep brown eyes, instantly feeling wet from his words, “K.C.”

He smirked, “Adam.”

I pulled his face down onto mine as my desire for this man just skyrocketed. Somehow I managed to wrap my legs around him as I laid on the backseat of the dirty cab and he grinded his hips into mine making me let out a small moan.

The sound of a throat clearing finally broke our trance, and we looked up at the cab driver. “We’re here.”

“Thanks!” I leaned forward and kissed the cabdriver on the cheek as Adam handed him the fare.