Page 80 of Craving Paradise
“Are you jealous?” He grins.
“No.”
“So, you wouldn’t care if I were to walk back out there and start getting it on with one of those bimbos?”
I shrug my shoulders.
“I don’t believe you.”
“You don’t have to believe me, but it’s the truth.”
Lies, all lies.
Who am I kidding? I would hate to see him with someone else. Why am I being stubborn? Because every time I see him, he stirs the flutters inside me, and I don’t like it.
“Shall we test that theory out?” He chuckles.
No is what I want to say, but instead, I call his bluff.
“Sure,” I say, shrugging my shoulders again as if it’s no big deal.
“Game on, sweetheart.” He places a kiss on my cheek and saunters away.
What the hell did I do?
After giving myself a pep talk in the bathroom, I walk back out into the VIP section and over to our booth. I walk past Jasper’s booth where he’s talking to one of the blondes who came over and claimed his booth. His hand is resting on her thigh, and she is giggling at something he’s saying. He looks up and raises a brow before turning his attention back to the girl.
Jasper Fox, you have met your match.
I jump up onto one of the dance platforms and begin to dance.You’re not the only one who can put on a performance.Thank goodness I’m wearing an insane gold mini dress that doesn’t leave much to the imagination. It stops right under my ass and has two slits up the side that stop at my hips, a deep V neckline showing off my natural assets. I know I look good, but I know standing up on this platform will get me a lot of attention. I begin moving my hips to the beat, making sure to flick the edge of my skirt enough to showcase the edge of my ass to Jasper. I run my hand over my body, letting the beat of the music sway me, and lose myself there for a moment until I feel someone touching my leg. I look down and see a gorgeous man looking up at me.
“Is there room for another up there?”
I look over at where Jasper is sitting, and those intense forest-green eyes are narrowed on me. I raise a brow at him, asking what his next move is. He reaches out, grabs the blonde, pulls her into his lap, and kisses her. My eyes flare with jealousy, that motherfucker.
“Sure, come on up.” I hold out my hand for him.
He joins me on the platform, instantly places his hands on my hips, and starts dirty dancing with me. Hello there, big boy. I continue to gyrate against the beautiful stranger while I stare over to where Jasper is. He’s stopped kissing the blonde, but she is all over him. His eyes are narrow slits as he watches the man put his hands on me. I turn in the stranger’s arms and kiss him. The gorgeous gentleman kisses me back, his hand moving around and squeezing my ass.
“You’re so fucking hot.” He smirks as he looks down at me.
Where did the flutterbys go? They were here a moment ago when Jasper walked into the room, and they should still be here, especially while I’m staring at this gorgeous man.
“Excuse me, miss. I need you to get down and come with me,” Security asks me.
Oh shit, what did I do?
“Sorry, man. I had no idea dancing on here was bad,” the stranger interjects.
“Move along,” the security guy tells him.
“Where are you taking her?”
“I’ll ask you one last time, sir, move along,” Security growls at him.
“I’m fine,” I reassure the stranger and follow the security guy. I look over at where Jasper is sitting and notice he’s missing, and so is the blonde. Is he fucking serious? Did he go home with her? Here I am about to get kicked out of the club, and he’s gone home with that bimbo.
Fuck him.