Page 75 of One Winter Knight
People in their winter club finery danced to a song currently playing.
“Shots?” Hale asked as we headed back toward the bar. “Also, I have the good stuff for later.”
“Your good stuff?” I asked, ordering shots of tequila from the bartender.
“I have some of that. Also, I have the same shit we were doing at Verity’s wedding. Not sure what you can use during the season.” He handed Fiona and me our shots.
We toasted and drank them down. That shit we did at the wedding had been crazy.
“I can also see if I can trade for something that won’t hit the tests. Even if they’re not looking for party drugs, I don’t want you to get in trouble.” He looked at us. “Again?”
“Why not,” Fiona replied.
“Sure.” I nodded to the bartender who got us another round.
“It’s Christmas. I can party. We don’t have anything until the twenty-eighth. It’s all good.” I turned to Fiona. “Not sure how youfeel about party drugs. No pressure. I did bring a few different legal recreationals, including the one you like.”
“Hit me with the good stuff.Please.” She grinned, then downed her shot.
Hale and I did the same.
“How about a recreational now and the good stuff later?” I pulled the small tin out of my pocket, explaining the different ones.
We each took one.
“Any more shots?” The bartender eyed Hale hungrily.
“Sure.” Hale nodded.
The bartender got us another round. Fiona downed her drink and put the glass down. “Dance with me.”
“Always, Mi Reina.” I did my shot and took her hand.
She pulled me towards the floor. “Come on.”
Fiona grabbed Hale’s hand as well. She started to dance, the two of us on each side, with her in the middle, facing me.
She looked beautiful, and the lights of the club made the sparkles on her face glimmer. Fiona tipped her head back and gave Hale a smile.
He beamed and kept dancing. He had such pretty eyes. There was a lot to like about Hale. I was glad that we’d become friends despite his sister not wanting us to.
I focused back on Fiona, heat sizzling through us as I rubbed up against her, my head tipping to hers. Tilting her chin up, her lips seized mine as she pulled me closer to her. I could smell her arousal despite the club being full of scents. They should probably turn up their air purifiers.
My arms closed around her as we made out. Hale’s arms tightened around the both of us, as we got pretty hot and heavy on the dance floor. Not that I cared. It was Christmas Eve in Europe.
Fiona broke off our kiss, and captured Hale’s mouth with hers. We kept dancing, the room shrinking to just the three of us. Themusic continued to play, like it was for us alone as we danced like there was no one else in the room.
For a brief moment, I wished it was later on in the night so I could just take the two of them back to the villa. But we had a whole night ahead of us.
Hale turned to me, eyes and scent full of want and need. His head moved too close to mine. Without another thought, I moved in for a kiss.
Why not? Not only was he hot, we’d already established that we’d both fuck Fiona later.
His hand tangled in my hair as he pulled me to him and kissed me.
I savored the sensation as I kissed him back.
“Finally. That’s so hot. I want you both. Now,” she breathed, rubbing against the both of us suggestively.
