"Have a seat, baby and I'll get us a drink."

Baby.

I lowered myself onto one of the small sofas and watched him as he walked toward the bar, loving the way his round ass looked in his jeans. I couldn’t help but wonder if it felt as firm as it looked. It was thinking like that, that was going to get me in trouble if I wasn’t careful. Linc returned with a shot of Patron and a beer for each of us and sat alongside me. I could feel the heat from his body against mine and it sent a shiver down my spine and a gush of fluid to my core.

"Thank you," I told him. I lifted the bottle to my lips, taking a sip, welcoming the way the cool liquid felt going down. I loved the way he was watching me. His eyes hadn’t left my lips. "What are you looking at?" I asked him, not because I didn’t know. I was just interested in what he was going to say.

"I was just looking at those luscious lips and imagining what they're going to feel like wrapped around my cock later." I felt myself blush and there was an intense throbbing that was begging for his attention. I wanted him so bad, but there was this little voice in the back of my mind that kept telling me that I was in danger. Danger of having my heart broken. It was no secret that Linc was a man whore. I’d heard my brother tell stories of all the groupies and the fact that two, sometimes three had been seen leaving his hotel room at all hours of the night. I was disgusted with myself, but at the same time I was tired of fighting what my body so desperately wanted. I knew he wanted me too; he had made that clear. I wondered if I would be able to walk away with my heart in one piece. What was I saying? This was Lincoln McKay I was talking about. He'd never be exclusive and I had better decide what I was doing and fast because, he was making promises with his eyes that I desperately wanted him to keep.

"You seem so sure of yourself," I told him, lifting a brow, giving him a smirk.

He grinned and leaned in close to my ear and said, "If there's one thing I'm sure of, it's that you want me just as bad as I want you. If you tell me that I'm wrong, I'll back off now and I won't bother you again." As he said this, he blew his warm breath against my neck and ear. My body reacted to him like no other. I couldn't tell him no, even if I wanted to. He had my body so on-edge just from breathing on me. I couldn’t even imagine what it would feel like to have his hands on my naked body.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing, man?" Jinx scowled, looking down at us. I'd been so wrapped up in my thoughts that I didn't even notice my brother had stepped in front of us. "She's not one of your whores, Linc. I told you to leave her alone," he said, between gritted teeth.

Who does he think he is?

I jumped out of my seat at the same time as Linc, putting myself in between them. I knew where this was going and if I didn’t put a stop to it now, it could end badly. My brother had always been very protective of me.

"Jinx! Stop this right now! I appreciate that you want to protect me, but in case you haven't noticed, I'm a grown woman now. I have the right to make my own decisions. Hell, I have the right to make my own mistakes. I'm asking you to please back off. If you love me, just please back off and let me live my life," I pleaded, while pressing my hand into his chest. He took a step back and pointed his finger in Linc's face, even though I could tell he wanted to hit him. He did it for me.

"If you hurt her, I swear to God Linc, I'll kill you," he said, before storming off with his hands still balled into fists at his sides. I knew my brother well enough to know that this was not over.

That was intense.

Linc

I knew I should have left her alone. She was too good for someone like me. She deserved someone who would love her the way she deserved to be loved. I had a past and it wasn’t pretty. I had a bad reputation with women and it was one that I was not too proud of. However, the damage was done, and there was nothing I could do to change that. Just being close to her makes me higher than any amount of alcohol or any drug ever could, and believe me, I'd had my share.

"Let's get out of here." I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her close to my side. When her warm body melted into mine, I knew that I couldn’t do this to her. I couldn’t use her and then walk away. I didn’t do relationships, but I was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to walk away. I’d never been that kind of guy, and I never would be. She deserved more than the womanizing, coked out, alcoholic that I'd become. I knew it would best to walk away before we even get started. I couldn’t hurt her like that.

When we arrived back at the hotel, we rode the elevator in silence up to the fifth floor. She pulled her room key from her back pocket and slid it into the slot in the door. She looked up at me with big green eyes, a sexy smile on her face, and it took everything within me not to follow her into the room.

"I’d better go," I told her. I watched the smile slip from her face as she looked at me with confusion in her striking green eyes.

"But... I thought you were coming in?" She replied, her brows pinched together.

"Sweetheart, your brother is right, I'm no good for you. You yourself, know that. I'm sure you've read the tabloids. I have a reputation with women and that's never going to change. You deserve something better than I can offer you," I told her, feeling like kicking my own ass. Her lips curled at the corners and then into a full, beautiful smile.

"Linc, I'm not asking you to marry me; I'm just asking you to fuck me," she said, wrapping her arms around my waist, pressing her tits into my chest. I could feel her hard nipples through the thin fabric of her shirt.

Damn. I'm hard.

The angel on my shoulder was telling me to walk away, leave her alone, but the devil in my pants was telling me to take what she was offering.

Damn. The devil wins every time.

Our bodies collided and the urgency to be inside her took over. I took her mouth in a desperate kiss, demanding entrance and taking what I wanted. Our tongues tangled in a mating dance all on their own. I could tell she needed this as much as I did when she grabbed the hem of my t-shirt and pulled it over my head, tossing it to the floor, at our feet. Her hands moved to the top of my jeans where she desperately fumbled with the button. I scooped her up in my arms and tossed her onto the bed, causing her to squeal when she bounced. I wasted no time in stripping her out of her clothes. She looked up at me through her dark lashes as I unbuttoned my jeans and kicked them to the side. I crawled onto the bed, settling between her creamy thighs. She laced her fingers into my hair and tugged hard, trying to pull me closer to her. I took one of her pink nipples in my mouth and flicked the hard pebble with my tongue. Her heavy breathing and the sweet sound of her moans floated through the air like the lyrics of a love song.

"Fuck me, Linc. Fuck me hard," she pleaded with shaky breath before pulling my bottom lip between her teeth and biting down. I let my fingers trace the curve of her shoulder and down her arm, then along her hip before dipping between her creamy thighs.

"Your body is so responsive to me, baby." Pressing my body against hers, she inhaled deeply and began to squirm beneath me. I would like to have gone slow, take my time and make love to her like she deserved, but she asked for it hard and that worked for me. Pressing my stiff cock at her entrance, I rubbed my piercing against her clit, causing her hips to lift from the mattress. "You like that, don't you, baby," I teased, while continuing to coat my dick with her juices.