Moving to stand a growl sounds behind me and I turn to see Dalton staring at my bottom. Biting my lip, I arch my back a little and slowly squat down a little bit over his lap. The growl deepens and a sharp "pop" sounds throughout the room and I feel a burn on my left cheek. Biting my lip to hold in my moan I meet his gaze that's beginning to change into Dareious' eyes.

"Do not tease me love." His words are almost strangled as he runs his hands over my hips and ass, cupping me possessively.

Sadly, my stomach growled almost as loud as Dalton did moments ago. Blushing bright red Dalton's eyes flash again as he stands and placing me in front of my food. "You need to eat. I'm sorry I distracted you."

"Does it truly bother you to know that I'm hungry right now?" I ask after I've taken a few bites.

"Yes." He replies quickly and his gaze never leaves me as I eat. When I'm halfway through the mountain of food he begins to eat. Unable to eat anymore I lean back and pat my stomach.

"Eat mine too if you want it." I tell him as I see that he is putting away quite a bit of food.

"Are you sure," he asks. Gazing at me I can tell he's trying to make sure I'm certain before he takes my leftover food.

"Yes, positive."

*End of Flashback*

I'm snapped back to reality when I feel a current of energy enter the bar. I don't have to look up to know that Dalton is in the room and headed my way, quickly. I don't have to search the room for him, my eyes find him automatically. When my eyes meet his I can't pull them away, not that I want to. His gaze is dark with concern and confusion when he easily reads my irritation. Licking my lips his gaze pulls from mine and follows the move. I can tell from his sudden bulge that one move has changed his emotions to lust filled instead of concern. Smiling up at him as he reaches my side we slide our arms around each other as if it has been choreographed.

"Hi," I murmur up at him as he stares down at me.

"Hello love," he purrs back at me.

Shivering I bite my lip and lean further into him, completely forgetting where we are or what I even called him over for. Or I would have if the little tramp would not have slapped her hand on my bar top. We both snap our gazes over to the annoying little thing and my earlier irritation does not come rushing back to me like I anticipated. Her features are screwed up in an angry snarl as she glares at us. Smiling at her I lean completely against Dalton. He easily holds me to him and runs his hands up and down my back.

"What the hell is all of this Dalton?" Her snarl turns to a pout trying to entice him to her and away from me. Glaring at the girl for her rude tone with Dalton I feel anger surge inside of me. Moving from Dalton I am about to launch at her when I feel his arms wrap around me in an iron-like grip.

"Let me go Dalton. I will teach this little b*tch who she is speaking too." Shoving at his arms I'm leaning forward and the girls face twists from the pout to a smug smile.

"Remove her from my sight Dalton." She had the nerve to wave her prissy little hand in the air as if I was a sack of garbage.

"Gabe, please remove this slut from the bar, she's banned, for life." Dalton growls at Gabe without taking his eyes from the woman. "No one disrespects my girlfriend." There was a slight pause before he said girlfriend and I knew it was the best he could come up with in the human world.

"Everything okay?" Max asks when he appears out of thin air.

"Fine just one of his old whores talking shit, refusing to pay for drinks because she 'knows' Dalton." I snarl at him. Max's face changes from surprise to amusement as he takes his gaze from me to Dalton.

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