Shattered Read Online Free
Author: S. L Smith
need another shot.
Chapter 2
Three more shots and two diet coke and vodkas later I was feeling rather fun and set free. It’s been a long time since I let my hair down and relaxed a little. It was nearing almost 2 am and the bar was getting ready to close. The band had stopped playing around midnight and was seated in the VIP section of the bar. Which sat right across from our seats. We all decided to dance one last dance on the dance floor. Me being the odd man out decided that maybe it was best that I sat back and just watched like I normally do. Plus who wants to dance alone to a slow song on the dance floor. Not this girl.
As the song started to pick up I felt myself rise from my seat and head out on the dance floor feeling calm and relaxed hoping to get one last burst of energy out before I crashed at home from pure exhaustion. As I started to sway back and forth to the rhythm of the song I felt t wo strong hands pull me close and move with me.
I don’t know what it was about the hands but they sent this jolt of pure heat across my skin. I didn’t have time to react I just danced and molded my body to his. The movement of our bodies was pure cosmic bliss, serenity, a feeling of safeness. He wasn’t the first guy I danced with tonight but none of them felt this damn good.
As we were gyrating on the floor my body started to feel flushed and worked up. Not only was my pulse rising so was the bulge that was pressed to my back. Feeling this I sent out the most God awful moan that sounded like a screeching cat, yes I know I need to get my gasp and moans under control before lower Ryan ever sees any type of four play.
The bulge in his pants and the mighty hands didn’t seem to be bothered by my cat like cry because he scooped my hair to one side and started kissing the side of my neck. That’s when the real moan made her presence clear. And my meaning of clear is loud, very loud. What this man was doing to me on the dance floor was like none other than I have felt before. His hands started to roam up and down my body sending shivers down my spine and waking up LR (lower Ryan).
I finally decided it was time to open my eyes to find out if we had an audience and to look for my friends. Yes we had an audience, four sets of very interested and pleased eyes found mine. Kris looked and me and mouthed….Oh. MY. GOD. Ryan……. While Amanda just shook her head from side to side with a little grin. Next thing I knew Ky was dancing her way onto the floor and stopped dead in her tracks.
“Oh my God Ryan, you snag the guitarist!” she shirked jumping up and down clapping her hands. After her embarrassing display she grabbed her partner and moved along the floor.
I was so shocked that I just halted all movement and was paralyzed by the thought of the Greek God dancing with me on the dance floor. I slowly decided to turn around and look to make sure that I wasn’t dreaming about his hands all over. I looked up and was staring face to face with the most heart stopping blue eyes. To say I couldn’t breathe was an understatement. I couldn’t move, my mouth went dry and my legs went numb.
“Don’t worry baby I got you .” he said while holding me up by the waist. I couldn’t formulate a response to him. My brain and mouth where in overdrive, not communicating with each other. I felt lost in a sea of blue eyes.
Trying to formulate my response he took hold of my chin sending me into a fit of shudders. Noticing my state of distress he gently smoothed out the hair around the face and trailed little kisses along my jaw. Those kisses sent my body into overdrive. He was hitting every little spot that melted me and my panties.
“Put your arms around me and hold on tight.” I did as he said and he positioned himself in between my legs tangling and molding our bodies together moving to the music.
Chapter 2
Three more shots and two diet coke and vodkas later I was feeling rather fun and set free. It’s been a long time since I let my hair down and relaxed a little. It was nearing almost 2 am and the bar was getting ready to close. The band had stopped playing around midnight and was seated in the VIP section of the bar. Which sat right across from our seats. We all decided to dance one last dance on the dance floor. Me being the odd man out decided that maybe it was best that I sat back and just watched like I normally do. Plus who wants to dance alone to a slow song on the dance floor. Not this girl.
As the song started to pick up I felt myself rise from my seat and head out on the dance floor feeling calm and relaxed hoping to get one last burst of energy out before I crashed at home from pure exhaustion. As I started to sway back and forth to the rhythm of the song I felt t wo strong hands pull me close and move with me.
I don’t know what it was about the hands but they sent this jolt of pure heat across my skin. I didn’t have time to react I just danced and molded my body to his. The movement of our bodies was pure cosmic bliss, serenity, a feeling of safeness. He wasn’t the first guy I danced with tonight but none of them felt this damn good.
As we were gyrating on the floor my body started to feel flushed and worked up. Not only was my pulse rising so was the bulge that was pressed to my back. Feeling this I sent out the most God awful moan that sounded like a screeching cat, yes I know I need to get my gasp and moans under control before lower Ryan ever sees any type of four play.
The bulge in his pants and the mighty hands didn’t seem to be bothered by my cat like cry because he scooped my hair to one side and started kissing the side of my neck. That’s when the real moan made her presence clear. And my meaning of clear is loud, very loud. What this man was doing to me on the dance floor was like none other than I have felt before. His hands started to roam up and down my body sending shivers down my spine and waking up LR (lower Ryan).
I finally decided it was time to open my eyes to find out if we had an audience and to look for my friends. Yes we had an audience, four sets of very interested and pleased eyes found mine. Kris looked and me and mouthed….Oh. MY. GOD. Ryan……. While Amanda just shook her head from side to side with a little grin. Next thing I knew Ky was dancing her way onto the floor and stopped dead in her tracks.
“Oh my God Ryan, you snag the guitarist!” she shirked jumping up and down clapping her hands. After her embarrassing display she grabbed her partner and moved along the floor.
I was so shocked that I just halted all movement and was paralyzed by the thought of the Greek God dancing with me on the dance floor. I slowly decided to turn around and look to make sure that I wasn’t dreaming about his hands all over. I looked up and was staring face to face with the most heart stopping blue eyes. To say I couldn’t breathe was an understatement. I couldn’t move, my mouth went dry and my legs went numb.
“Don’t worry baby I got you .” he said while holding me up by the waist. I couldn’t formulate a response to him. My brain and mouth where in overdrive, not communicating with each other. I felt lost in a sea of blue eyes.
Trying to formulate my response he took hold of my chin sending me into a fit of shudders. Noticing my state of distress he gently smoothed out the hair around the face and trailed little kisses along my jaw. Those kisses sent my body into overdrive. He was hitting every little spot that melted me and my panties.
“Put your arms around me and hold on tight.” I did as he said and he positioned himself in between my legs tangling and molding our bodies together moving to the music.
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