Sweet Seduction(11)

Damn, the man was hot. Her fingers positively itched to run over his bald head and over his gorgeous, muscled body. Broad shoulders, bulging arms. And that chest. Man, did she love his chest. And his ass.

But it wasn’t Nathan she focused on. As Damon greeted Serena, and all the guys said their hellos to Julie and Faith, Julie slid onto Micah’s lap, and she took his beer from his hand and took a long swallow. She let her lips linger over the mouth of the bottle and flicked her tongue out to rim it.

“Well damn,” Micah murmured. “Hello to you too, sugar.”

She put the bottle on the table behind her and wrapped her arms loosely around his neck. “Where have you been all my life?”

“Waiting for you to rock mine,” he said teasingly.

Nathan sat in stony silence, his eyes glittering. His jaw clenched and ticked, but he said nothing.

“I seem to need a ride home,” she whispered. “Gray is meeting Faith here for dinner, and now that Damon is here, Serena isn’t going to want to leave.”

“Well now,” Micah drawled. “Far be it from me to ever leave a woman in distress. However, Nathan here might kick my ass if I make a move toward that door with you.”

She let her eyes widen innocently as she turned to Nathan. “Oh, hello, Nathan. I didn’t even notice you there.”

Damon choked on his beer while Faith and Serena both looked away to keep from laughing. Nathan tipped his bottle in her direction, his face set in stone.

Then she turned back to Micah. “Are you the type to let another man dictate who you take home?”

Micah’s expression darkened. “Don’t play with fire, sugar, or you’ll get burned quick.”

She pouted playfully and leaned in closer until her mouth was an inch from his ear.

“Who says I’m playing?” she whispered.

His hands tightened around her hips, and then he tucked his lips to her ear, nuzzling through her hair.

“If Nathan hadn’t already staked a claim, I’d have you in my bed so fast you wouldn’t know what hit you. And believe me, sugar, I’d be calling all the shots.”

She drew away and rolled her eyes. “I’ve heard all about you, Hudson. And I can’t wait for the day a woman knocks you on your smug ass. I just hope I’m around to see it.”

Micah smirked. “Ain’t going to happen, babe.”

“Does that mean you aren’t going to volunteer to take me home?” she asked softly.

Nathan bolted from his seat and reached over to snag her wrist. Julie was so surprised by his action that she just sat there on Micah’s lap, gaping up at him.

“Cut the bullshit, Julie. I’m taking you home. Now. It’s long past time we had a little chat.”

Her eyes narrowed, and she moved further into Micah’s embrace, but Nathan didn’t let up on his grip.

“We have nothing to talk about, Tucker. And if my options are you driving me home or taking a cab, then I’ll go pour myself into a cab.”

“Nathan, let it go,” Micah said quietly. “Save it for later. I’ll drive her home.”

Nathan’s eyes grew stormy, but he let go of her wrist and then turned and stalked out of the restaurant.

“Asshole,” Julie muttered as she rubbed her wrist.

Micah picked her hand up and ran his thumb over her wrist. “You know he wouldn’t hurt a hair on your head. And if he had any hair, he’d have already pulled it all out over you and you damn well know it.”

She raised an eyebrow. “And what do you know about it?”

He grinned, flashing perfectly white straight teeth. “Women aren’t the only ones who gossip, you know.”

Her cheeks went warm. “Well, hell,” she muttered.

“Too bad I never started going to you for massages,” he teased.

She let her head fall onto his shoulder with a groan. “I’m ready to go home now.”

“Come on, Julie, we’ll take you home and you know it,” Serena said.

“No, I’ll take her,” Micah said. “I told her I would, and I’d never leave a lady in distress.”

“You guys going to hang out here until Gray comes?” Julie asked Serena and Damon.

“Of course,” Damon said smoothly.

Faith hesitated, her eyes drooping a little sadly. “For the love of God, people. I’m certainly capable of staying by myself until Gray gets here. He, uh, he’ll probably be late anyway. He’s been running behind a lot lately.”

“But the point is you don’t have to be by yourself,” Damon said. “Serena and I are more than happy to wait with you.”

Micah lifted Julie to her feet, impressing her with his strength. Then he stood and took her hand, pulling her toward the door.