Suddenly Dirty(45)
“Fuck, I love Spain,” Derrick declares, with a smile as he looks around the room.
He was right, they all looked like they had stepped from the pages of GQ magazine. The men definitely knew how to dress.
“Come on, let’s dance,” Derrick says, grabbing my arm, pulling me onto the dance floor with Isla and Vanessa.
Hands snake around my waist during the night and a hard body pushes up against my back.
“Sienna.” The accented voice whispers into my ear.
Quickly turning around, there stood Sebastien. I wrap my arms around his neck giving him a welcoming hug.
“It’s so good to see you,” I say, getting lost in his dark chocolate eyes.#p#分页标题#e#
“It’s good to see you as well.” He takes a step away from me, giving me the once over, making me blush. “Looking beautiful as always,” he compliments.
Sebastien is always dressed to perfection. Tonight he is dressed in a navy blazer, white shirt and dark jeans. His hair has grown out since I last caught up with him; he had a sexy five o’clock shadow on his square jaw, and he smelt delicious.
“Um … hello.” Derrick taps Sebastien on the shoulder.
“How could I forget you, Derrick?” He smiles, giving him a man hug on the dance floor.
“And who are your friends?” Derrick eyes the two men behind Sebastien, earning himself a chuckle.
“Of course, this is Javier and Antonio.” He introduces the equally gorgeous men to us.
Isla and Vanessa’s eyes widen at Sebastien’s friends.
“Come on, let’s dance,” Derrick grins, pushing the two of us together as he spins around away from us.
“Do you mind?” Sebastien asks, putting his hands on my waist.
“Of course not,” I reply, resting my hands on his shoulders, dancing to the music a little awkwardly at first but as the night continued we both relaxed and we were dirty dancing with each other by the end of the night.
“Come on, let’s grab a seat and a drink, I’m parched,” Derrick says, leading us off the dance floor through the club. Sebastien is holding my hand as we make our way through the crowd. Sitting down at the booth next to Dirty Texas, I slide in first with Sebastien taking up a spot beside me. Derrick sits on the other side of him and his friends fill out the rest of the booth with the girls. Our hostess comes over placing bottles in the middle of the table for us.
“Divorce suits you both,” Derrick states.
“I am so sorry to hear about your divorce, Sienna; Yvette told me all about it,” he consoles, putting his hand on my bare thigh, sending sparks all over my body.
“Must be the year for it, I am sorry about yours as well.”
Sebastien just shrugs. “It is what it is. But now I look forward, I do not have time for ex-wife drama.”
“I agree, it’s their loss,” I confirm. We all raise our glasses in a toast to being single. Looking at Sebastien, I get lost in his chocolate eyes for a moment; my body starts to react to his attention.
“So, you are touring with rock stars?” Sebastien asks.
“Yeah, Vanessa offered me a job styling the boys and I took it. Who wouldn’t want to visit Europe?” I say, taking a sip of my drink.
“Or hang out with rock stars,” he responds, giving me a wink.
“They’re pretty normal outside of the craziness,” I smile. “Like you can talk, you’re like a rock star of the culinary world.”
Sebastien laughs. “I am never going to live that interview down, am I?”
“What, you don’t like being named Bad Boy of food?”
Groaning he adds, “Please no, I am nothing like that. But now I am single my agent wants me to play it up for my media profile.”
Giving his shoulder a nudge, I admit, “I’m just joking, Yvette and I had a great laugh about it.”
“My sister is taking great delight in my misfortune. Will you see her?” He asks.
“Yes of course, when we go to Paris. I can’t wait to see her again.” At that moment, I can feel his thumb rubbing circles on my leg, making my skin react with goosebumps.
“I’m happy you organized tonight, It’s good to see you again, Sienna, under different circumstances,” he says, smiling at me as if he is about to devour me.#p#分页标题#e#
Leaning in closer and ever so slowly, I whisper, “It’s good to see you again too, Sebastien.” I take a sip of my champagne to steady my nerves.
Sebastien’s forehead falls onto my shoulder, a light bite against my skin before his lips touch my ear. “I have always thought you were a beautiful woman, Sienna. I, of course, respected our partners.”