Disclaimer………I am not Stephanie and I don't own the characters. :(
A/N: Here it is, the new story that is co-written with Laurajaexo. This is going to be more mature than our other stories.
Hope4more…..this is for you BB….After I sent you the Prologue and you were clapping, because you were so excited…(LOL) I got excited and wrote 2 more chapters….. So thanks for getting me excited, your enthusiasm is why this posted sooner!
Again, this is more mature than Forks at Twilight. Laurajaexo will also be posting this on her page. So please know there is no copyright infringement with this story.
We are going to stick to a once a week posting schedule. It will be Saturday nights. If we can, we will get more out sooner but for now, we are sticking to once a week.
As always, we welcome reviews, condensation, criticism, ideas or just to let us know that you want more of what is going to happen.
So with out further ado, Laurajaexo and Cydryna Maria gives you Work Hard, Break Easy……Enjoy...XOXOXO
Prologue
I watched him from across the room, his biceps bulging, as he gripped the small of the unknown girl's back with his hands and grinded his hips into hers. I could see the sweat trickle down the side of his face and I tried to ignore the shiver of arousal that built up in my body as I watched him move his muscular body in the same rhythm as hers grabbing her hips and rubbing his pelvis against hers.
His jaw was clenched. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, making her throw her head back in laughter. I knew I should have looked away but I couldn't, envy burned in my body as I watched this man dance with the blonde goddess.
She was beautiful in every way, blonde hair, brown eyes that were shining under her long eyelashes. Of course a man like that would be with a woman like her. She has everything to offer and all I had was cheeks that blush on command and coordination of a toddler just starting to walk.
The girl slid her hands up his neck and he leaned in closer to her, their hips still moving to the music. He rested his chin on her shoulder and I tried to look away but our eyes met. I clutched the glass I was holding.
I tried to remind myself to breathe, but it was not working. This guy had the most erotic topaz eyes I have ever seen and they were gazing right at me. After a few seconds, he pulled away from her and walked over to me.
Mesmerized by this man's beauty and stance, I kept my gaze on his as he reached for my glass and put it on the counter. He grabbed my waist with force and steered me to the dance floor. I pressed my body against his. Locked hip to hip we grinded on the dance floor, my hands gripping his damp shirt. I wanted to reach in and explore his body with my hands. I wanted to taste the salt of skin. I could feel his blood pulsing through his veins as we moved in motion. He was hot and very hard and pressing himself against my pelvis causing my arousal to become painful.
I slowly lifted my face to his and our eyes met. We gazed at each other and as I looked into his topaz eyes I felt a shiver sting my body.
I wanted more from this man, I could not help myself. Without a second thought, I lifted up on my toes and kissed him. I traced my tongue on his bottom lip and he granted me access. He pulled my body closer to him.. He reached for my head and deepened our kiss and with his other hand, he started to roam my body.
The closer he got and rubbed himself against me, the more aroused I was getting and I could feel the pool forming in my panties from my excitement of this mysterious man.
His hands made their way to my shirt where he lightly tugged on it and lifted it a little dancing his fingers across my belly, his other hand holding on to my back pressing me tightly against his body.
He slowly let his hands trace my hip and down the side of my thigh. He gripped my skirt for a moment as we continued swaying our hips in unison to the sound of the music playing. I lost all train of thought. I forgot where I was, what I was doing. I was so infatuated by this man that I did not even notice that his hands had made their way to my sensitive spot and I could feel him slide his fingers under my thong.
"So wet." He said roughly as he stroked my sensitive folds with his fingers.
I did not stop to wonder about tomorrow, later, who this man was or what it was about him that made me gravitate to him, all I wanted was for him to be inside me, making me scream with pleasure.
"Come with me." I said.
Lets us know what you think...Much Love CM and Laurajae
