SEVEN

MARWA XAVIER NIXON.

"Hello," the unfamiliar voice sent my nonchalance to interest as I scanned the tall blond-haired male with keen intrigue.

A 6'3 frame of pure sin. His long muscled legs cladded in a pair of grey designer trousers, slim waist, wide and board chest leading to lean shoulders.

And then to his face.

The fluorescent green eyes stared back at mine with equal feverish hunger. A roman nose with high cheekbones and sharp angular jaw, his tanned blemish-free complexion made him look prettier than he was.

Blonds weren't my type, to say the least, but this man was.

He screamed pure natural dominance and if that didn't make my vulva purr like a bitch in the heat then I don't know what or who would.

I licked my lips seeing how his eyes had darkened with each second I took eyefucking him and stripping him with my eyes.

He ran his hand through his golden locks giving him a messy yet elegant look, his dominant aura pulled me in to inspect him furthermore.

He was pretty and confident. And he didn't scream 'rich trust fund boy with a typical I love wasting daddy and mommy's money' and I dug that.

I liked what I saw.

"Here you go," Mara gave me a pat on the back handing me my gin and tonic and I took a sip letting out a soft grunt at the dry but delicious liquidity.

"You needed it that bad huh?" He hummed taking a sip of his own drink. A Scotch neat, I noted.

So a man with taste, huh?

"You have no idea," I huffed taking a gulp feeling the familiar buzz in my veins as I finished off my glass with a lick to my lips.

Sending Mara a gesture as she refilled my glass and I lent her a wink to keep them coming knowing how much I needed it.

"Dance with me?" The stranger asked leaning down to purr in my ear. His warm breath with the subtle hint of alcohol collided with my neck and I smirked clasping his nape.

My red-painted lips curled upwards.

"Lead the way handsome," I laced sultriness to my velvety voice sending the man a playful wink as I deemed him my flavor of the night.

Placing his hand on my lower back to lead us to the dance floor gracefully. He chuckled and turned my front to press up against his back.

"I'm Casimir," he husked into my neck.

A soft kiss from those plump yet rough lips sent my core to a throbbing fit at the lack of attention it received for a couple of weeks now.

God, I really needed to get laid.

"I didn't ask," I teased back and whipped my hips side to side at the intoxicating music blasting throughout the speakers.

A groan was heard and his hardness was pressed up against my back.

"You should've asked because," he nipped my earlobe, "I'll be the name you'll scream tonight," he tsked.

I nearly rolled my eyes but sufficed with releasing a groan at the way his hand crept into my dress feeling up my hot skin.

I had applauded for his confidence. It just made him hotter than he was. And I liked me someone who'd know what to do.

We teased each other throughout our dance. Grinding and innocently groping but he stopped abruptly as I tensed.

"Baby, you okay?" I hummed not acknowledging his nickname for me and Casimir continued teasing my neck with kisses and suckling on the skin.

I moaned. Shivers ran down my back for all the wrong fucking reasons.

Upon seeing those royal blue orifices staring daggers at me moving to the man that had his head buried in my crock had me stilling for a second.

Vincentius.

I glanced behind him to catch a glimpse of Victoriano with a tall blonde bimbo clutching his forearm. Her desperation was disgusting as she tried to get his attention.

Victoriano being the disrespectful asshole that he was, shrugged her arm off and turned to talk to Lee Yuan fucking Fujiwara.

Our common ally.

And the third most dangerous and smartest hacker mobster there was to know. At 28, Lee was a pretty well-known man. He was kind, smart spoken and decent to an extent.

But it didn't mean that he wouldn't rip someone's spine out because trust me, I've seen the man do so to one of the men that decided to betray him and it was not pretty.

And looks didn't matter in our line of work. Anyone would look innocent but would fuck you over at the smallest slip up from your side. And anyone would take you out for the slightest bit of power they'd gain from it.

However, questions clawed at my brain to know how come Lee was here now.

It had been a few years since I'd last seen him. Two years to be specific and it might have been when after my father's funeral.

Lee winked with a smile turning to the twins and I grimaced feeling Casimir's hands warp around my waist in a possessive manner.

I had feared that I would see my brain from how hard I rolled my eyes at his antics. Fucking men.

My heart leaped in my chest.

Victoriano's eyes shone with that malicious and murderous intent that was reserved just for me but changed its course towards the man holding me to him as we brushed up against each other.

He couldn't possibly be jealous? I shook my head at my weird assumption.

Unable to control my whoremonal self. I felt the heady juncture between my thighs throb at the mere domineering and absorbing presence they upheld.

Those raven bed hair-like styled locks made want to tug and run my fingers through them. Their tattooed arms, strong shoulders and massive hands were built for sin.

Their hulking frames adorned those fancy designer suits and comparing them to Casimir that was entertaining me right now, sounded so wrong. Because I knew.

I knew that he dulled compared to them.

And I hated it.

Soo fucking much.

"Let's get out of here," I mumbled distractedly and Casimir obliged untangling his arms from my waist and pressing a kiss against my lips suddenly.

Maybe it was the alcohol flowing through my bloodstream but I kissed him back with equal fervor.

"Come on, baby girl," We headed to the bar as I grabbed my shit sensing those eyes digging holes into my back and I shrugged their stares off to walk away.

"This is me," Upon reaching the parking lot. I mumbled pointing to my baby.

Casimir sited my bike with awe and excitement passed his eyes making mine narrow with interest.

"This is yours?"

"Yes," my curt answer got him to snap his eyes to me with a mischievous glint.

"Damn, and I thought you couldn't get any hotter." his amused chuckle made a snort leave my mouth too as I hopped on my bike revving it to life.

Its soft purring drowned down the fast thundering pace of my heart and needy pulsating cunt.

"Hop in."

And he did, with his hands on my waist and hard-on digging into my ass. We made our way towards his place after he texted someone to get his car home.

But my thoughts drifted to them.

And Lee's sudden arrival.