“Cheers,” snorted Micah as I downed a quarter of my drink. He hadn’t even opened his yet.
I sucked the sour taste off my teeth and lit up when the beat of the music changed to a favorite song of mine.
“Dance with me!” I ordered, not waiting for an answer as I grabbed his hand and tugged him to an unoccupied spot. Immediately, I wriggled my hips, winking at him over my shoulder and pilfered wings.
Micah barked a laugh and allowed me to guide his hands to my hips. The music washed over me as we moved together in a decidedly unfriendly manner.
Micah groaned into my ear, and I laughed to hide the haze of desire that overcame me.
“Got a little problem?” I teased as I twirled around.
“Oh, I promise it’s not *little*,” he laughed, his eyes gleaming behind his black contacts.
I snorted at his cocksure attitude. “Bit sure of ourselves, aren’t we?”
“I wouldn’t be averse to finding out,” a sultry voice purred out of nowhere. A dark-haired woman with hooded eyes sashayed towards us, her grin showing off fangs.