Brayden didn't respond, nor

ust slightly prettier than the others

ne noticed Kayley's limp, mak

alks so slowly.

alone a cripple. Miss, why don't you join me for a drink instead? I've never played with

nd of laugh

her teeth at his impassive expression, tilted her head back,

m fell

acity. They held onto their seat, ex

way. His Adam's apple bobbed, which indicated

jaw dr

riend was into that

pected this random gi

e run out of alcohol, but sh

den's arm snaked around her waist, steadying her. His vo

f guard. She hadn't

her voice. She shoved down her shyness.

ossed Brayden's fa

er herself, but not

own now would be a wasted opportunity

His expression darkened. "Scared? The

ook, Kayley straddled his lap, pressing

spaghetti-strap dress that hugged her curve

e room as everyone waite

e shoved her coat back on and s

to react. "Let's go somewhere else," he said, knowing

control like this because of

chuckle, but it held no amusement. "Kayl

gained her composure. She tossed her co

ch. "Physical reactions don't lie." She breathed seduc

Brayden's eyes. The tempe

Kayley felt a thrilli

his rapidly hardening member, aim

pted them, followed by a familiar voice. "E

ley's hear

y, but Brayden's grip tig

ored into her. "Did you dr

ey. She shook her

on persisted, his kn

think he'd react to seeing you like t

him with her pleading eyes. She th

oss Brayden's face. "Co