Tamed(Erotic Romance #1)

One

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Ian watched her as she furiously gulped down drink after drink; her long lean legs clamped to the metal horizontal bar draped and connected to both legs of the stool- her eyes bloodshot.

He wondered how many drinks she had had in just the past hour he'd been watching her.

Certainly more than twenty!

He thought to himself.

His thoughts didn't stay stagnant for long as his emerald green eyes shamelessly raped her perfect carameled skinned body - skimming from her long, smoothed legs to her bare thighs- covered halfway by the soft mid thigh laced black gown she had on.

He had to admit that it held her curves in all the right proportions as she slightly tugged the hand less top part of the dress upwards- covering her luscious breásts. This dress really didn't leave much to the eye!

"Shes really hot ain't she? " a voice Ian recognized as luke's voiced from beside him-distracting him from his muse.

"Yeah. " he commented- annoyed that his friend had distracted him from his continuous observation.

In a swift motion - he turned his attention back to look at her - only to find her scurrying off into the direction of the club's stalls, a wad of tissues in her hands.

Whether it was the high of the evening, or the little alcohol his system had been able to accommodate, he followed her ; unseen by the rest of his friends.

Ian had many friends. There were the ones that wanted to be him, the ones that wanted to bring him down, or the ones who simply wanted to be his tag along.

Luke Shawn had been a business associate when Ian had just started his marketing company which had boomed into a huge success- a little bit of help from Ian's old man; Ryan Wilde..

Ian stopped in his steps as he peered into the female restroom to see the young woman drinking near the bar - sitting on the sink counter top, legs spread apart - her fingers working magic on her open parts as she moaned in relief; her eyes squeezed shut and her pink coated lips slightly apart as her chest heaved up and down in repeated motions.

He couldn't help to be transfixed, his body learned by the side of the door - his gaze fixed directly on her as he felt the constriction in his jeans.

Oh what a day hed chosen to wear tight briefs.

He hadn't thought much of it - after all bone of the stríppers that luke had brought over to their secluded table had managed to arouse him in the slightest bit. But this woman had managed to send his cóck to another level as he watched her touch herself - sighing in frustration as she didn't get to the high shed hoped to receive from her 'act' - her head slightly banging on the large glassy mirror behind her.

Ian watched as her strikenly red hair crept over her shoulders- he'd heard of angels, he'd heard of devils - and he believed she was a mixture of both; never before had he seen a woman with such long, red wavy hair - which couldn't obviously be briskly claimed to be hair dye - because her eyebrows were of the same scarlet colour; admist the dark pencilling over them.

Her eyes widened in shock as she realized the intrusion of her privacy - her blue eyes igniting in flames as she tugged her dress down; jumping off from the counter, her heels hitting the tile floor with a slightly unappealing thud.