Chapter 28

WALKER

Seeing Tayla unravel in my arms was the most erotic sight I’d ever witnessed. My cock throbbed painfully against the confines of my jeans.

Once her trembling subsided, I ended our kiss and let her go.

“You dirty bastard!” she murmured.

Hayden reached for a napkin on the table, disappearing beneath it with the napkin in hand.

Tayla jolted, likely due to Hayden cleaning her up. Soon enough, he reappeared at the table, a smirk on his face and his lips glistening with Tayla’s satisfaction.

She smacked his arm.

“You’re such an asshole!” she hissed.

Hayden shot her a sidelong glance.

“You seemed to enjoy it,” he retorted.

I took a swig of my beer, watching Tayla’s face. She was adorable when she was angry. It made me want to kiss her constantly.

“What if someone saw? Or heard?” she fretted.

“No one did,” Hayden assured her, his eyes on his menu.

“You can’t just do that to me in public!”

She was fuming, and I had to hide my smile.

Hayden looked up from his menu, his gaze serious.

“I can, and I will,” he declared.

She was about to retort when a waitress approached, interrupting her.

“I’ll have the double cheeseburger, hold the onions,” I requested.

“Anything for you,” she cooed.

I gave her a quick once-over and frowned. There was a time when I might have invited a waitress like her for a quickie out back, but now, the only woman I wanted was sitting next to me.

I wrapped my arm around Tayla, making my disinterest clear.

“I’ll have the chicken burger, extra mayo,” Hayden ordered, winking at the waitress.

The waitress blushed as she jotted down his order, then turned to Tayla.

“Can I get the mushroom pasta, please?” Tayla asked.

Once the waitress scurried off, I watched Hayden take a sip of his beer. Tayla snuggled closer to me, and Hayden noticed the distance she put between them.

“Don’t provoke him, Tayla. He’ll do much worse than going down on you if you push him,” I whispered in her ear.

“What could be worse than what he just did?” she hissed back.

“He wouldn’t hesitate to fuck you right here on the table, in front of everyone. He doesn’t get embarrassed like you would,” I explained.

She mulled over my words for a moment, her shoulders relaxing.

Hayden reached out, grabbed her arm, and pulled her back to the middle of us.

Tayla scooted back towards me, and I watched Hayden fix his intense gaze on her.

I recognized that look.

“Move back,” he commanded.

She shook her head.

“I’m going to count to five. If you don’t move back, I’ll take you home, tie you to my bed, and fuck that defiance right out of you, baby girl,” he warned.

Tayla defiantly tilted her chin up at him.

“One!”

She crossed her arms over her chest.

“Two!”

I leaned in close to her ear.

“He means it, Tayla. If you want to go dancing with us, you better do as he says,” I cautioned.

“Three!”

Tayla rolled her eyes and then scooted back to the middle of us, picking up her beer.

Hayden watched her drink before smiling at her.

“Good girl,” he praised softly.

“Is he always this bossy?” she asked me.

I nodded.

Especially when it came to women. He enjoyed being the dominant one, thriving on the power he held over them.

What Tayla didn’t know was that he preferred them defiant and stubborn.

Hayden would never hurt her in a harmful way, but he had a knack for breaking spirits.

And I could tell he was itching to break Tayla’s, in the best way possible.

Our food arrived, and we ate in silence.

Suddenly, Tayla leaned towards Hayden, a smile on her face.

“You can try to fuck my defiance out of me, but it won’t ever go away,” she declared.

Damn it!

My cock ached again, and I bit into my burger with a growl.

Hayden looked up at her, his eyes darkening.

“We’ll see about that tonight, won’t we, baby girl?” he promised.

“Maybe, if I let you,” she teased.

Talk about playing with fire!

Tayla slid across the seat towards Hayden, and he watched as she leaned in to kiss him softly.

I caught a glimpse of her dress riding up, revealing her sexy ass cheeks, and groaned.

Why did we have to go out tonight when all I wanted was to take my girl home and fuck her on every surface?

Tayla returned to her meal, a smile spreading across Hayden’s face.

I knew he was mentally cataloging all the things he planned to do to her tonight, just like I was.

“I’m done eating,” Hayden announced.

I signaled for the check, and once we finished our beers, we headed towards the bar’s exit.

I clenched my teeth as several men turned to look at Tayla, my fists balling up.

After shooting each one a warning glare, they quickly looked away.

Outside, Hayden took Tayla’s hand, and I draped my arm over her shoulder as we made our way to the club.

The bouncer shook my hand as we approached, letting the three of us in without a second thought.

The club was square-shaped, with a dance floor in the middle and four dance cages at each corner.

A large bar ran along the top end of the club, and a floor above housed the DJ’s setup on a balcony overlooking the club.

The cages were on a platform, reserved for women to dance in.

Hayden led Tayla to the bar, and I followed behind them.

I had a perfect view of Tayla’s legs and ass in that dress and patted myself on the back for choosing it for her.

The knowledge that she was wearing that red thong underneath her dress only fueled my desire to take her right then and there.

I made my way to the bar, intentionally brushing my crotch against her ass and murmuring an apology in her ear, even though I’d done it deliberately.

She glanced over her shoulder at me, then pressed her ass back against me.

“I’m sorry too,” she whispered back.

Sly little thing!

I moved in closer behind her, shifting her braid to one side and gently nipping at her neck.

She let out a soft moan, her hand reaching up to caress my face.

I turned my head and playfully bit one of her fingertips, causing her to pull her hand back.

My hand found its way to her breast, giving it a squeeze, but she quickly slapped my hand away.

“Tease!” she shot back at me.

Hayden handed me a beer, then passed one to Tayla before leaning back against the bar.

The club was gradually filling up, and I noticed a few people starting to dance on the dance floor.

Tayla was swaying to the rhythm of the music in front of me, her intoxicating scent wafting up to my nose, teasing me.

She was like a drug.

I leaned in close to her ear.

“Want to dance, little one?”

She turned to me with a smile, then reached down to take my hand.

We made our way to the dance floor, and she positioned herself right in front of me, moving to the beat of the music.

I stepped up behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist and matching her rhythm, her hips swaying back and forth.

Hayden was watching us from the bar, and as we danced, I ran my hands up both her sides.

Her eyes were locked on Hayden, and she pushed her ass into my crotch, eliciting a low growl from me.

My hands found their way to her hips, and she moved between them, the fabric of her dress brushing against my fingers.

I turned her around to face me, then pulled her closer.

My hands moved to her ass, and I pulled her against me, causing her to gasp in my ear.

I moved my hips against hers in time with the music, and she wrapped her arms around my neck.

With my arm around her back, I dipped her slightly before pulling her back up against me.