LLucy’s Revenge(Divine Creek Ranch 15)(21)

Her cheeks were flushed as she finished the slow hip rotation that Camilla directed them through, giving encouraging small talk as they moved. Lucy followed along, her attention fully on what Camilla was saying as she slid her fingers under the hem of her top and stroked her revealed abdomen in an elegant, lingering fashion. He gulped audibly.

She chuckled at something one of her classmates said and raised her arms slowly in the air as she mimicked her teacher’s movements. Doing so brought attention to her full breasts and Patrick’s cock stiffened a little at the sight. She was beautiful as she moved, and when she flexed her hips as directed, he suppressed a groan at the tingle that slid down his spine and centered in his balls. Need coursed in his veins as she gathered her hair from her cheeks to get it out of her way and she arched her back.

The class sounded as if it was coming to a close as Camilla gave them instructions for cooling down. The group broke up and the ladies went to their bags and pulled out bottles of water. As Lucy removed the cap from hers, she looked up and made eye contact with him from across the room.

In that instant, the rest of the club, the conversations and movement in the room, faded away. The only thing he could see was her expression, at first vulnerable, but then a light grew in her piercing eyes as a small smile came to her lips.

She bid farewell to the others and slung her bag over her shoulder and made to hurry across the room, but her instructor stopped her. Camilla waved at him and softly spoke to Lucy. The others noticed he was there and several of them waved in acknowledgement before going back to their conversations. He managed to wave back as Lucy made her way across the room. His throat went dry as she held his gaze.

He breathed in deep as she made her way to him. There was something different about her demeanor and the way she carried herself as she came to him. His eyes were drawn to her curving hips as they swayed with each step. Her gaze was direct as it traveled up and down his body and he didn’t overlook the heat in her eyes. She was happy to see him there. The light sweat that had gathered between her breasts made him long to lick her cleavage, to bury his nose and lips against her skin and taste her essence.

Lucy was usually demonstrative with affection but she didn’t immediately reach for him to give him a hug, as was her custom. Instead, she drew close to him, so close that her breasts nearly brushed against his shirtfront but not quite. He could feel her body heat radiating from her warm skin, and when she flicked her long hair back over her shoulders, her womanly scent filled his head with…Lucy.

Her blue eyes glowed with happiness and heat as she slid just her fingertips up his chest to his shoulder. His nipples tightened at the teasing contact and his dick went granite hard as she licked her lips and pulled him down to her for a soft kiss. Heat sizzled through him at the contact, and he was dimly aware of appreciative female chuckles as her classmates walked past them.

When she released him, Patrick gazed down at her and whispered, “Hey, little tiger.”

A pink flush filled her cheeks and she chuckled softly. The seductive sound hardened him even more. “Hi.”

“I hope I’m not butting in on your afternoon.”

Lucy shook her head and walked through the door as he held it open. “Not at all. I finished work at lunch and decided to try Camilla’s class. Are you done for the day?”

Patrick nodded. “So you’re free?”

Lucy stopped and turned to him. “What did you have in mind?”

Wow! There was no mistaking the intent in her eyes. This was a side of Lucy he wasn’t used to but wanted very much to be. “Come to my house,” he whispered as he stroked her palm while others filtered past them to the parking lot. “Stay the night.”

She swallowed but didn’t hesitate. “I need to change and get showered.”

“Bring your things to my place. I’ll pick up Patrick from Maizy and get supper on the way home.”

She gazed up at him for seconds that stretched into an eternity and then smiled. “All right. You’re sure?”

“Yes.”

This time he took charge and gently grasped her upper arms and drew her to him for another kiss, a gentle, but insistent caress of his lips and tongue against hers. She sighed softly as she looked up at him. “I’ll see you at your house.”

Patrick grinned as he walked to his car with a swagger in his step, looking over several times to watch her as she did the same. The change in her wasn’t just a trick of the club lighting. Somehow she seemed even taller, more confident, and more tempting. The sway of her hips and the curves of her body fanned to life the flames that had been burning inside him for the last few months.