Disclaimer: I don’t own anything regarding the text of the song. This is just for entertainment and I’m not making money. No damage has been intented.
Song: “Hips don’t lie.”
Artists: Shakira and Wyclef Jean.
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SECRETS
Chapter 16
When they arrived at the club, Vin grabbed Luna’s hand and they entered the club with Renee and Valentino, followed by Vin’s bodyguards and the rest of the group, leaving the girl with her eyes and her mouth wide open.
The club was crowed with local celebrities, richies and beautiful chicks as requested. Vin was playing his part of the game, pretending that he wasn’t interested in that girl anymore. But, at some point in the night, Vin realized a bizarre feeling. He wasn’t pretending anymore.
As soon as they entered the club, Roberto didn’t waste time and he headed towards Luna. He had been talking with her the night before, but Vin had been around them as well, watching Luna.
Roberto didn’t know what to think about them. He didn’t want to ask Val, at the end he knew full well that Valentino was Vin’s best friend. Roberto didn’t like the idea of causing trouble to his own blood just because he liked Luna.
At first, he thought that Vin and Luna were together, but as soon as he noticed the way Vin was staring at the chick, Roberto realized that maybe he had an opportunity with Luna after all. So he joined them in the VIP zone and started to talk to her.
Renee was the first one to notice Roberto’s interest in Luna the first night they met. Renee had talked with Luna about him, and even though Luna had said that Roberto was hot as hell and that she could spend a wild night with him without a second thought, Renee suspected that it was all just an act. Then, after their last conversation, Renee wasn’t sure anymore what to think. But it was true. Luna was more than sick and tired of being Vin’s pet.
Luna needed someone holding her, showing her some kind of real affection. Someone who stroked her skin while murmuring to her how sexy and beautiful she was. Someone who made her forget Vin even if it was just for a couple of hours.
For any other woman, that wasn’t going to do her any good, but Luna needed a shot of self-esteem and fast. And for that goal, nothing was better than a hot Latino. At the end, Luna hadn’t had sex since Vin, while Vin had been fucking non-stop with each and every chick that crossed his path.
Just then and there, Luna made a decision. She released herself from Vin’s embrace, accepting Roberto’s invitation to dance, and they both headed towards the dance floor.
Vin narrowed his eyes in suspicion. He couldn’t explain it, but he didn’t like it a bit that Luna was showing interest in another guy. But, Vin had a game to play and a chick to fuck. However, he knew full well that Luna wasn’t the kind of woman who could enjoy a one stand night, even though she didn’t think twice when they had been together, Vin was sure that back then it had been different, Luna was in love with him. So, he grinned wickedly and headed towards the girl, determined to let the fun begin.
Vin had noticed how the girl had been staring at them while he had been holding Luna, laughing with her while teasing each other just as they used to do when they were hanging around.
Innocent friendship? Something deeper? Sure as hell the girl had no idea and Vin was going to use that fact to his advantage.
The girl thought that she had hit the mark as soon as she saw Vin heading to her, flashing her with his sexy smile, his beautiful brown chocolate eyes holding her gaze.
They moved away from the rest and started to talk, taking a seat on a big couch situated in one of the darkest corners of the VIP zone.
Vin had been just talking with the girl for half an hour and he was starting to be more than a little tired of that shit. It wasn’t the girl’s fault. She seemed smart and sure as hell she was hot, but she just wasn’t Luna.
Vin was used to talk with Luna and her talking back. He was used to Luna’s jokes and smartass comments. Luna was spitting fire with every word, and this girl simply hadn’t enough in her to fulfill his high expectations in conversation. What he really wanted was fuck her and soon. After all, that was part of the purpose of the party, showing the girl who Vin Diesel was.
However, after the first fifteen minutes of talking with the girl, Vin was already silently planning his agenda for the next day. He was making mental notes about the things he had to take care while pretending that he was paying attention to the girl’s conversation.
Vin was going to take Luna and they were going to ride a motorcycle together to a little town located near the main city to have breakfast and visit one of the properties he was interested in buying. Their jet was departing the following afternoon so there was plenty of time for it.
Luna had been looking at Vin from the corner of her eye, while talking with Renee, Val and Roberto. She had learnt to read Vin and she realized that he was bored. The girl wasn’t fun anymore. But that wasn’t her business anymore.
Those kinds of chicks were the ones who suited his taste, so she figured that Vin was already moving ahead, in search of his real goal.
Time to move on, Luna. Time to find a real man for you, her voice echoed faintly inside her head.
Their gazes met and Luna noticed that Vin’s eyes sparkled with an emotion she couldn’t place, but it was there for a second, so Luna smiled at him and returned her attention to Roberto.
Suddenly, salsa music was sounding and Vin stood, offering the girl his hand.
“Wanna dance, princess?” He asked in his sexy deep voice, licking his lips. The girl smiled broadly, nodding ‘yes’.
Of course, she wanted to dance with him and Vin knew the answer in advance, before he had asked her.
The girl had watched “A Man Apart” and she told Vin that it was one of her favourite movies. She had seen, like many other women around the world, how Vin had been moving those hips of his in that scene on the beach, dancing with his wife, playing his character.
Vin grinned wickedly and headed towards the dance floor with the girl.
Luna and Roberto were already dancing salsa oblivious to Vin and the chick. They were lost in each other eyes while swinging their hips in the rhythm of the music.
Roberto had the most beautiful dark brown eyes Luna had seen in all her life with the exception of Vin’s chocolate brown ones. He was as tall as Vin. Less muscles, but still well toned.
Roberto had an incredible resemblance to his cousin, Valentino. Black hair, caramel skin, strong jaw and sensual lips. Oh, yesss… a real hot sexy Latino.
Their bodies pressed together, turning around. Not an inch of separation between their hips and they locked eyes. Luna felt a shiver running down her spine, settling on her most sensitive spot, and laughed softly.
It had been so long since she had felt it and it wasn’t Vin who was in front of her, causing that effect. Something came to life inside of Luna and all of sudden, she felt full of energy and more alive than ever before.
Roberto noticed and smiled broadly. Luna was sexy as hell in his eyes and he wanted to spend the night with her until the sun was rising. But what about Vin?
“Luna. ¿Puedo hacerte una pregunta?” (May I ask you something?) Roberto asked, fixing Luna with an intense gaze of his dark brown eyes. Luna nodded ‘yes’, smiling. “¿Estás con Diesel?” (Are you with Diesel?) His voice sounded serious. “No quiero cruzarme en su camino. Y, aparte de eso, está Valentino.” (I don’t want to get in his way. And, apart from that, there’s Valentino.) Roberto explained, his voice tinted with concern.
Luna arched her brows, slightly shocked about the question. Was she with Vin Diesel?
Well, she definitively wasn’t with him, at least in the sense Roberto was asking. She sure as hell had been spending a lot of her time with Vin, hanging around together, but they weren’t a couple. Luna knew full well that Vin never was going to look at her in that way, so she answered.
“No. Sólo somos buenos amigos. Eso es todo.” (No. We’re just good friends. That’s all.) She replied, grinning. “¿Por qué? (Why)?
Roberto’s eyes lit up in seconds and he pressed his full lips to her ear.
“Curiosidad.” (Just curious) Roberto said and tilted his head, locking eyes with her again, grinning.
Luna laughed softly, shaking her head. “La curiosidad mató al gato, Roberto.” (Curiosity killed the cat, Roberto.) Luna teased, winking at him. Roberto laughed with her.
She was an amazing woman and he couldn’t help but gave thanks to God because Vin Diesel hadn’t noticed Luna, otherwise he was sure that he wouldn’t be dancing with her. But at the same time, Roberto wondered how Vin could choose chicks like the one he was dancing with, instead of women like Luna.
Vin was dancing with the girl, showing what he had in him, laughing and murmuring compliments to her in his deep sexy voice. Brushing her neck with his lips, growling softly. Rubbing her lower back, pressing his body to her just enough to arouse her.
Vin was using each and every trick he knew to achieve his goal. Making the girl feel like she was the most extraordinary unique woman to him.
The girl was happier than ever before in all her life. Here she was dancing salsa and with Vin Diesel in the flesh and bones no less.
All the women around them were flashing at her with gazes full of jealousy and envy. Just two women were oblivious to her. Renee and Luna. The girl felt as if she was the queen of the night. Who would have told her?
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man wants to speak Spanish
Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa
Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body
A new song started to play and Vin found himself looking for Luna as soon as the first part of the lyric sunk inside of his brain.
I’m on tonight
You know my hips don’t lie
And I’m starting to feel its right
All the attraction, the tension
Don’t you see baby, this is perfection
Suddenly, he spotted Luna dancing with Roberto. She was singing the lyrics while shaking her hips in the rhythm of the music. His heart skipped a beat and he found that he was unable to take his gaze go off her body, enthralled and bewitched by the slow sensual cadence of her hips. He never suspected that Luna could move like that.
They had danced together a lot of times, but not even once had Luna moved her body like tonight. She seemed pure passion in motion, full of fire and life, her green eyes sparkling.
Hey Girl, I can see your body moving
And it’s driving me crazy
And I didn’t have the slightest idea
Until I saw you dancing
And when you walk up on the dance floor
Nobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girl
And everything so unexpected – the way you right and left it
So you can keep on shaking it
Luna was spinning, performing the song in the middle of the dance floor, Roberto’s eyes glued on her body. Luna lifted her arms above her head, shaking her breasts in the rhythm of the drums, her knees slightly flexed, laughing, rubbing her bottom, stroking her thighs over the fabric of her dress.
Luna was consumed by the lyrics, feeling each and every muscle inside of her body tensing, drops of sweat on her neck, shoulders and bare back. She was completely lost on the notes and the lights. Her head turning to both sides, her hands buried in her hair. Her lips mouthing the words, her eyes half closed, her hips drawing invisible circles, swinging to right and left, rocking back and forth.
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man want to speak Spanish
Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa
Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body
Vin narrowed his eyes, tightening his jaw as a flashback of those same hips, matching his powerful thrust while fucking each other on his desk popped without warning in his mind.
For a second, he closed his eyes, secretly enjoying that vision, and he would have sworn he could hear Luna moaning softly with each hard thrust, echoing faintly inside of his brain. Her head thrown back, her lips slightly parted, her eyes closed.
That was the ‘Luna’ he wanted, that was the woman he was looking for. The woman who lived in her stories.
Luna’s hips were swinging while dancing with such sensuality that inside of his jeans, Vin’s dick twitched, demanding attention.
I’m on tonight
You know my hips don’t lie
And I am starting to feel you boy
Come on lets go, real slow
Don’t you see baby asi es perfecto
And I know I am on tonight
my hips don’t lie
And I’m starting to feel its right
All the attraction, the tension
Don’t you see baby, this is perfection
The girl felt Vin’s beginning erection, pressed against her and gasped, tensing her body. Vin noticed it and awoke from his trance, finding the girl in front of him.
He blinked furiously, shaking his head, trying to get rid of the vision of Luna’s naked body covered in a thin veil of sweat and her long legs, encircling his waist.
Turning his head one last time in Luna’s direction, Vin watched through narrowed eyes how Luna was mouthing the words, holding his gaze.
Oh boy, I can see your body moving
Half animal, half man
I don’t, don’t really know what I’m doing
But you seem to have a plan
My will and self restraint
Have come to fail now, fail now
See, I am doing what I can, but I can’t so you know
That’s a bit too hard to explain
Vin bent his head, pressing his full lips against the girl’s ear, his eyes locked with Luna’s. “Let’s get out of here,” he growled softly, nibbling her neck as he grabbed her bottom. In response, the girl yelped in shock and realized that Vin was more than ready to take the final step. “Back to my hotel.” He murmured, ignoring the girl’s look in her eyes, rubbing his groin against her belly.
Without another word, Vin grabbed her hand and headed towards the street, cursing himself silently. He couldn’t believe how turned on he had become just looking at Luna dancing.
Just then and there the girl knew that Vin wasn’t kidding and that the game was over. She had been playing with him, teasing him and now it was the time to face the reality.
Vin was expecting to fuck her and she wasn’t ready for that. The girl realized that she had more than she could handle and started to feel more than just nervous.
At the same time, on the dance floor, Roberto recalled his options. He wanted Luna and he was sure that Luna wanted him. So, he made up his mind, taking another step ahead.
“¿Qué quieres hacer, Luna?” (What do you want to do, Luna?) Roberto asked almost in a murmur. Luna frowned deeply.
She was more determined than ever to turn a page in Vin Diesel’s book. It was the time to move on and have a little fun. So, Luna tilted her head slightly and encircled Roberto’s neck, pressing her body against him even more, stroking his nape softly.
“Sácame de aquí, Roberto.” (Take me out of here, Roberto.) She purred in his ear, nibbling his earlobe. In response, Roberto shivered, grabbing her bottom, squeezing gently.
As soon as she felt Roberto’s hardness, her mind conjured without warning a vision of Vin doing exactly the same. Luna tensed for a second, just to relax. She cursed herself silently and dissolved that vision as fast as it had sprung up. Just then, Roberto let go of her, looking directly in her eyes.
“Será un placer.” (It’ll be a pleasure.) He replied, grinning.
“Eso espero.” (I hope so.) She teased him, laughing softly. Roberto laughed with her.
He wanted her and she wanted him. Then, he turned around and encircling Luna’s waist, they headed toward the entrance of the club determined to spend the rest of the night together at Roberto’s place.
Renee followed them with her eyes, narrowing in suspicion, and looked back at Valentino who shrugged his shoulders and continued caressing Renee’s bottom while dancing in one of the dark corners of the club. He had his own plans for his woman.
Val had bought an extremely sexy lingerie outfit for Renee, asking her to wear it that night. Renee had grinned devilishly and obliged. She was planning a sexy hot striptease for him as soon as they were back to the hotel.
next…
Secrets 16
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything regarding the text of the song. This is just for entertainment and I’m not making money. No damage has been intented.
Song: “Hips don’t lie.”
Artists: Shakira and Wyclef Jean.
——————-
SECRETS
Chapter 16
When they arrived at the club, Vin grabbed Luna’s hand and they entered the club with Renee and Valentino, followed by Vin’s bodyguards and the rest of the group, leaving the girl with her eyes and her mouth wide open.
The club was crowed with local celebrities, richies and beautiful chicks as requested. Vin was playing his part of the game, pretending that he wasn’t interested in that girl anymore. But, at some point in the night, Vin realized a bizarre feeling. He wasn’t pretending anymore.
As soon as they entered the club, Roberto didn’t waste time and he headed towards Luna. He had been talking with her the night before, but Vin had been around them as well, watching Luna.
Roberto didn’t know what to think about them. He didn’t want to ask Val, at the end he knew full well that Valentino was Vin’s best friend. Roberto didn’t like the idea of causing trouble to his own blood just because he liked Luna.
At first, he thought that Vin and Luna were together, but as soon as he noticed the way Vin was staring at the chick, Roberto realized that maybe he had an opportunity with Luna after all. So he joined them in the VIP zone and started to talk to her.
Renee was the first one to notice Roberto’s interest in Luna the first night they met. Renee had talked with Luna about him, and even though Luna had said that Roberto was hot as hell and that she could spend a wild night with him without a second thought, Renee suspected that it was all just an act. Then, after their last conversation, Renee wasn’t sure anymore what to think. But it was true. Luna was more than sick and tired of being Vin’s pet.
Luna needed someone holding her, showing her some kind of real affection. Someone who stroked her skin while murmuring to her how sexy and beautiful she was. Someone who made her forget Vin even if it was just for a couple of hours.
For any other woman, that wasn’t going to do her any good, but Luna needed a shot of self-esteem and fast. And for that goal, nothing was better than a hot Latino. At the end, Luna hadn’t had sex since Vin, while Vin had been fucking non-stop with each and every chick that crossed his path.
Just then and there, Luna made a decision. She released herself from Vin’s embrace, accepting Roberto’s invitation to dance, and they both headed towards the dance floor.
Vin narrowed his eyes in suspicion. He couldn’t explain it, but he didn’t like it a bit that Luna was showing interest in another guy. But, Vin had a game to play and a chick to fuck. However, he knew full well that Luna wasn’t the kind of woman who could enjoy a one stand night, even though she didn’t think twice when they had been together, Vin was sure that back then it had been different, Luna was in love with him. So, he grinned wickedly and headed towards the girl, determined to let the fun begin.
Vin had noticed how the girl had been staring at them while he had been holding Luna, laughing with her while teasing each other just as they used to do when they were hanging around.
Innocent friendship? Something deeper? Sure as hell the girl had no idea and Vin was going to use that fact to his advantage.
The girl thought that she had hit the mark as soon as she saw Vin heading to her, flashing her with his sexy smile, his beautiful brown chocolate eyes holding her gaze.
They moved away from the rest and started to talk, taking a seat on a big couch situated in one of the darkest corners of the VIP zone.
Vin had been just talking with the girl for half an hour and he was starting to be more than a little tired of that shit. It wasn’t the girl’s fault. She seemed smart and sure as hell she was hot, but she just wasn’t Luna.
Vin was used to talk with Luna and her talking back. He was used to Luna’s jokes and smartass comments. Luna was spitting fire with every word, and this girl simply hadn’t enough in her to fulfill his high expectations in conversation. What he really wanted was fuck her and soon. After all, that was part of the purpose of the party, showing the girl who Vin Diesel was.
However, after the first fifteen minutes of talking with the girl, Vin was already silently planning his agenda for the next day. He was making mental notes about the things he had to take care while pretending that he was paying attention to the girl’s conversation.
Vin was going to take Luna and they were going to ride a motorcycle together to a little town located near the main city to have breakfast and visit one of the properties he was interested in buying. Their jet was departing the following afternoon so there was plenty of time for it.
Luna had been looking at Vin from the corner of her eye, while talking with Renee, Val and Roberto. She had learnt to read Vin and she realized that he was bored. The girl wasn’t fun anymore. But that wasn’t her business anymore.
Those kinds of chicks were the ones who suited his taste, so she figured that Vin was already moving ahead, in search of his real goal.
Time to move on, Luna. Time to find a real man for you, her voice echoed faintly inside her head.
Their gazes met and Luna noticed that Vin’s eyes sparkled with an emotion she couldn’t place, but it was there for a second, so Luna smiled at him and returned her attention to Roberto.
Suddenly, salsa music was sounding and Vin stood, offering the girl his hand.
“Wanna dance, princess?” He asked in his sexy deep voice, licking his lips. The girl smiled broadly, nodding ‘yes’.
Of course, she wanted to dance with him and Vin knew the answer in advance, before he had asked her.
The girl had watched “A Man Apart” and she told Vin that it was one of her favourite movies. She had seen, like many other women around the world, how Vin had been moving those hips of his in that scene on the beach, dancing with his wife, playing his character.
Vin grinned wickedly and headed towards the dance floor with the girl.
Luna and Roberto were already dancing salsa oblivious to Vin and the chick. They were lost in each other eyes while swinging their hips in the rhythm of the music.
Roberto had the most beautiful dark brown eyes Luna had seen in all her life with the exception of Vin’s chocolate brown ones. He was as tall as Vin. Less muscles, but still well toned.
Roberto had an incredible resemblance to his cousin, Valentino. Black hair, caramel skin, strong jaw and sensual lips. Oh, yesss… a real hot sexy Latino.
Their bodies pressed together, turning around. Not an inch of separation between their hips and they locked eyes. Luna felt a shiver running down her spine, settling on her most sensitive spot, and laughed softly.
It had been so long since she had felt it and it wasn’t Vin who was in front of her, causing that effect. Something came to life inside of Luna and all of sudden, she felt full of energy and more alive than ever before.
Roberto noticed and smiled broadly. Luna was sexy as hell in his eyes and he wanted to spend the night with her until the sun was rising. But what about Vin?
“Luna. ¿Puedo hacerte una pregunta?” (May I ask you something?) Roberto asked, fixing Luna with an intense gaze of his dark brown eyes. Luna nodded ‘yes’, smiling. “¿Estás con Diesel?” (Are you with Diesel?) His voice sounded serious. “No quiero cruzarme en su camino. Y, aparte de eso, está Valentino.” (I don’t want to get in his way. And, apart from that, there’s Valentino.) Roberto explained, his voice tinted with concern.
Luna arched her brows, slightly shocked about the question. Was she with Vin Diesel?
Well, she definitively wasn’t with him, at least in the sense Roberto was asking. She sure as hell had been spending a lot of her time with Vin, hanging around together, but they weren’t a couple. Luna knew full well that Vin never was going to look at her in that way, so she answered.
“No. Sólo somos buenos amigos. Eso es todo.” (No. We’re just good friends. That’s all.) She replied, grinning. “¿Por qué? (Why)?
Roberto’s eyes lit up in seconds and he pressed his full lips to her ear.
“Curiosidad.” (Just curious) Roberto said and tilted his head, locking eyes with her again, grinning.
Luna laughed softly, shaking her head. “La curiosidad mató al gato, Roberto.” (Curiosity killed the cat, Roberto.) Luna teased, winking at him. Roberto laughed with her.
She was an amazing woman and he couldn’t help but gave thanks to God because Vin Diesel hadn’t noticed Luna, otherwise he was sure that he wouldn’t be dancing with her. But at the same time, Roberto wondered how Vin could choose chicks like the one he was dancing with, instead of women like Luna.
Vin was dancing with the girl, showing what he had in him, laughing and murmuring compliments to her in his deep sexy voice. Brushing her neck with his lips, growling softly. Rubbing her lower back, pressing his body to her just enough to arouse her.
Vin was using each and every trick he knew to achieve his goal. Making the girl feel like she was the most extraordinary unique woman to him.
The girl was happier than ever before in all her life. Here she was dancing salsa and with Vin Diesel in the flesh and bones no less.
All the women around them were flashing at her with gazes full of jealousy and envy. Just two women were oblivious to her. Renee and Luna. The girl felt as if she was the queen of the night. Who would have told her?
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man wants to speak Spanish
Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa
Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body
A new song started to play and Vin found himself looking for Luna as soon as the first part of the lyric sunk inside of his brain.
I’m on tonight
You know my hips don’t lie
And I’m starting to feel its right
All the attraction, the tension
Don’t you see baby, this is perfection
Suddenly, he spotted Luna dancing with Roberto. She was singing the lyrics while shaking her hips in the rhythm of the music. His heart skipped a beat and he found that he was unable to take his gaze go off her body, enthralled and bewitched by the slow sensual cadence of her hips. He never suspected that Luna could move like that.
They had danced together a lot of times, but not even once had Luna moved her body like tonight. She seemed pure passion in motion, full of fire and life, her green eyes sparkling.
Hey Girl, I can see your body moving
And it’s driving me crazy
And I didn’t have the slightest idea
Until I saw you dancing
And when you walk up on the dance floor
Nobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girl
And everything so unexpected – the way you right and left it
So you can keep on shaking it
Luna was spinning, performing the song in the middle of the dance floor, Roberto’s eyes glued on her body. Luna lifted her arms above her head, shaking her breasts in the rhythm of the drums, her knees slightly flexed, laughing, rubbing her bottom, stroking her thighs over the fabric of her dress.
Luna was consumed by the lyrics, feeling each and every muscle inside of her body tensing, drops of sweat on her neck, shoulders and bare back. She was completely lost on the notes and the lights. Her head turning to both sides, her hands buried in her hair. Her lips mouthing the words, her eyes half closed, her hips drawing invisible circles, swinging to right and left, rocking back and forth.
I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man want to speak Spanish
Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa
Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body
Vin narrowed his eyes, tightening his jaw as a flashback of those same hips, matching his powerful thrust while fucking each other on his desk popped without warning in his mind.
For a second, he closed his eyes, secretly enjoying that vision, and he would have sworn he could hear Luna moaning softly with each hard thrust, echoing faintly inside of his brain. Her head thrown back, her lips slightly parted, her eyes closed.
That was the ‘Luna’ he wanted, that was the woman he was looking for. The woman who lived in her stories.
Luna’s hips were swinging while dancing with such sensuality that inside of his jeans, Vin’s dick twitched, demanding attention.
I’m on tonight
You know my hips don’t lie
And I am starting to feel you boy
Come on lets go, real slow
Don’t you see baby asi es perfecto
And I know I am on tonight
my hips don’t lie
And I’m starting to feel its right
All the attraction, the tension
Don’t you see baby, this is perfection
The girl felt Vin’s beginning erection, pressed against her and gasped, tensing her body. Vin noticed it and awoke from his trance, finding the girl in front of him.
He blinked furiously, shaking his head, trying to get rid of the vision of Luna’s naked body covered in a thin veil of sweat and her long legs, encircling his waist.
Turning his head one last time in Luna’s direction, Vin watched through narrowed eyes how Luna was mouthing the words, holding his gaze.
Oh boy, I can see your body moving
Half animal, half man
I don’t, don’t really know what I’m doing
But you seem to have a plan
My will and self restraint
Have come to fail now, fail now
See, I am doing what I can, but I can’t so you know
That’s a bit too hard to explain
Vin bent his head, pressing his full lips against the girl’s ear, his eyes locked with Luna’s. “Let’s get out of here,” he growled softly, nibbling her neck as he grabbed her bottom. In response, the girl yelped in shock and realized that Vin was more than ready to take the final step. “Back to my hotel.” He murmured, ignoring the girl’s look in her eyes, rubbing his groin against her belly.
Without another word, Vin grabbed her hand and headed towards the street, cursing himself silently. He couldn’t believe how turned on he had become just looking at Luna dancing.
Just then and there the girl knew that Vin wasn’t kidding and that the game was over. She had been playing with him, teasing him and now it was the time to face the reality.
Vin was expecting to fuck her and she wasn’t ready for that. The girl realized that she had more than she could handle and started to feel more than just nervous.
At the same time, on the dance floor, Roberto recalled his options. He wanted Luna and he was sure that Luna wanted him. So, he made up his mind, taking another step ahead.
“¿Qué quieres hacer, Luna?” (What do you want to do, Luna?) Roberto asked almost in a murmur. Luna frowned deeply.
She was more determined than ever to turn a page in Vin Diesel’s book. It was the time to move on and have a little fun. So, Luna tilted her head slightly and encircled Roberto’s neck, pressing her body against him even more, stroking his nape softly.
“Sácame de aquí, Roberto.” (Take me out of here, Roberto.) She purred in his ear, nibbling his earlobe. In response, Roberto shivered, grabbing her bottom, squeezing gently.
As soon as she felt Roberto’s hardness, her mind conjured without warning a vision of Vin doing exactly the same. Luna tensed for a second, just to relax. She cursed herself silently and dissolved that vision as fast as it had sprung up. Just then, Roberto let go of her, looking directly in her eyes.
“Será un placer.” (It’ll be a pleasure.) He replied, grinning.
“Eso espero.” (I hope so.) She teased him, laughing softly. Roberto laughed with her.
He wanted her and she wanted him. Then, he turned around and encircling Luna’s waist, they headed toward the entrance of the club determined to spend the rest of the night together at Roberto’s place.
Renee followed them with her eyes, narrowing in suspicion, and looked back at Valentino who shrugged his shoulders and continued caressing Renee’s bottom while dancing in one of the dark corners of the club. He had his own plans for his woman.
Val had bought an extremely sexy lingerie outfit for Renee, asking her to wear it that night. Renee had grinned devilishly and obliged. She was planning a sexy hot striptease for him as soon as they were back to the hotel.
next…