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And started thinking about what it would feel like to have Killian run his tongue downs of his Taylor

My chest rose and fell in shallow breaths, aware of everything about hi sounded shallow too; he emanated hot tension He shifted frolass to take another drink and his ar an overreaction of sensation, a prickle of goosebuet away frohi and then hurried out and down to the bar

Having a floor between us really helped

I alainst the bar in relief and exhaustion

The bartender chuckled as he wandered down the quiet bar toward me "Bad date?"

No, the absolute opposite of a bad date "No Just too warer?"

"Ye sure can" He pulled a pint and then looked up attae place ye all night, thinking we’ve nized on top of my out-of-control attraction to a man I couldn’t have I wrinkled my nose in confusion "Oh I don’t think so"

"No, but then ye started talking and it hit me" He ca er who disappeared off the face of the planet"

I decided to head hiave hi with a roll of rinned flirtatiously

"I do All I need is the rainbow hair"

His eyes took in ood My opinion?" He leaned closer, blue eyes dancing "Ye’er way hotter than Skylar Finch"

I wanted to burst out laughing but instead gave him a pleased shtened up, so I handed hiers over o back up or can ye stay and talk taehe was a reed to stay I let hi loose and a bit tipsy He askedaway the truth, so I danced around the

And that’s how Killian found me

I didn’t hear hi at soot within two yards

Killian’s hard gaze flicked between me and the bartender as he strode over to us and put his eh He stared at me with a mix of annoyance, want, and incredulity

I didn’t kno to untangle myself from his eyes

I never could

Especially when they s out at parties with Hollywood actors and charismatic rockers but I’d never met a man who actually smoldered until Killian O’Dea

"We need to leave" He sounded so cold, so coht Whatever Autuerous I nodded and pushed oodbye to the bartender who didn’t hide his disappoint

Killian rounded the bar, placed a possessive hand on ently pushed me forward

"Put your blazer on," he commanded as he held the door open forhot Part alcohol, part utter sexual frustration

"You ht not feel it but it’s cold"

We hurried up the steps and I saw the light of an available taxi in the distance Rather than put onhome and away from Killian O’Dea and threw outbreath of relief as the taxi indicated it was pulling over for ave Killian a quick look that didn’t land on any particular part of hiht" I marched over to the taxi and pulled the door open I’d putthe door closed when I felt resistance