Joel's scowl deepened as he combed his fingers through his pitch black hair. 'I've never slept with her.
As if the woman had sensed Joel's stare, she turned from the table she was clearing and looked his way. Their gazes seemed to connect, and something intangible passed between them for the briefest of seconds before their waitress arrived with their beers and the other woman headed back to the bar area.
It was the oddest, most bizarre thing Cameron had ever witnessed, as if the two
For the next half hour, while Joel watched the woman who'd captured his attention and Cameron kept up a steady stream of conversation with Ben and Kevin, who were also flirting with the women around them, Cameron managed to keep a close watch on Mia. She left Will with his friends at the bar to mingle with other people, and Cameron noticed that her neighbor didn't appear interested in the other women who came up to him, and neither did he accept any invitations to dance.
Interestingly enough, Mia's girlfriend Carrie was nowhere to be seen, and he figured she'd had other plans for the night, which helped narrow down Cameron's list of potential suspects. He'd caught sight of Ray and Gina a while ago, but now as Mia made her way through the crowd to her roommate, Ray wasn't by Gina's side as he normally was, which led Cameron to believe he was off getting drinks at the bar or had gone to the restroom.
About ten minutes later Ray reappeared, fresh drinks in hand. Mia talked to the two of them for a bit longer and then moved through the crowd once again. She headed in Cameron's direction, a sultry smile on her glossy lips.
As she climbed the stairs to the second level, Joel finally spotted her. 'Jeezus,' he muttered in annoyance. 'What the hell is Mia doing here?'
Cameron wanted to laugh at Joel's brotherly reaction, not to mention his double standards where his sister was concerned. Instead, he kept his amusement to himself.
Kevin, however, had no problem stating the obvious. 'I suppose she's here for the same reason you are.'
Joel didn't care for that insinuation and shot his friend a dark look. 'Don't be a smart-ass.'
'Well, she sure does
Cameron had to agree. From a distance, he'd only been able to see glimpses of what she was wearing. But now, up close, his mouth went dry as the full effect of her outfit hit him. Her beige, halter-top-style mini-dress bared a helluva lot of skin and cleavage and left no room for her to wear a bra. The stretchy fabric molded to her perfect breasts, as well as the rest of her curves, all the way down to her mid-thigh. A belt designed of chunky gold links draped low on her hips with the end piece bouncing loosely against her thigh as she walked. If the image of using that strand of belt as a leash wasn't enough to make Cameron hard as stone, her shoes most certainly did the trick.
She was wearing the hottest, sexiest, most arousing pair of dress boots he'd ever seen on a woman. Made of supple beige leather, they reached just below her knee, and it wasn't just the spiked heel that had his temperature, and other parts of his anatomy, rising. No, it was the way they laced up the side of her leg and showed glimpses of skin between the criss-crossing of ties, prompting erotic images of her being a bit of a dominatrix in the bedroom- which suited Mia's personality very well.
He groaned and shoved those images right out of his head as she came to a stop at the side of the table between himself and Kevin. She slid her hip to one side, the one nearest
'Hi there, boys,' she greeted them with a sexy smile that encompassed them all. 'Fancy running into the four of you here.'
Ben grinned at her, and it was obvious to Cameron that the other man could be
She shrugged, and Cameron hoped to God he was the only one who noticed how her firm breasts bounced oh- so-provocatively with the gesture. Unfortunately, Ben and Kevin were all male, and their gazes strayed accordingly.
'It's a fun place,' she said, fingering the end of her chain belt. 'And where's there's fun, I'm there.'
Joel crossed his arms over his massive chest. 'You shouldn't be here alone,' he said gruffly.
'Don't go and get your feathers all ruffled, Joel,' she said and rolled her eyes at her brother's protective statement. 'Gina is here, too, so I'm not alone.'
'Would you like to sit down and have a drink with us?' Kevin offered, eager to accommodate Mia. 'We can pull up another chair for you, if you'd like.'
'No, thanks,' she said, dashing the other man's hopes, only to raise them all over again with her next comment. 'Actually, I came up here looking for a dance partner. Anyone here interested?'
Cameron kept quiet, while both Kevin and Ben glanced at Joel as if to gauge his reaction Should they accept Mia's invitation. Luckily for them, Joel was once again distracted by the waitress who'd ensnared his attention earlier.
'Hell, why not,' Kevin said and stood before Ben could beat him to the punch. 'I came here to have a good time, so let's do it.'
'That's certainly my motto.' Mia laughed, a sultry, husky sound that tied Cameron's insides into a heated knot of desire.
As Mia led the way to the dance floor and Kevin followed behind, Cameron blew out a harsh breath. He knew her flirtations with Kevin and Ben were all an act, knew she was trying to pretend all was normal and Cameron didn't have carnal knowledge of her body-and they hadn't agreed to a brief affair. But it was still difficult to watch her go off with another man and move that lithe, centerfold body of hers all for Kevin's viewing pleasure.
Cameron kept both Ray and Will in his sights, while keeping an eye on Mia as well. She was having a great time with Kevin, and if that wasn't torture enough, when the two of them returned to the table after enjoying a few songs, Ben was quick to offer himself up as her next dance partner, and Mia was happy to oblige. She looked so damn sexy up on the dance floor, with her dark tousled hair, flushed face, and that seductive, body-hugging dress. And those sexy boots… Cameron had no doubts they'd star in some very erotic fantasies for a long time to come.
'You know, if you don't like anyone else dancing with her, then you ought to speak up.'
This came from Kevin, and Cameron couldn't believe he'd allowed himself to be so transparent around men who were trained to be just as perceptive as he was. Still, he tried to brush it off. 'I'm not interested in dancing with Mia.'
From across the table, Joel gave an inelegant snort. 'Sure you're not,' he drawled, then explained to Kevin, 'Cameron and Mia have this love-hate thing going on between them.'
'I don't hate her.' Far from it, Cameron thought. Mia inspired many emotions from him, but none that even came remotely close to disliking her.
'Okay,
That pretty well summed up his feelings for Mia, not that he was going to admit it out loud and give Joel the satisfaction of knowing how badly his sister affected him. 'Don't worry, it's not going to happen,' he reassured Joel, the lie slipping too easily from his lips.
Joel studied him for a long moment, and Cameron tried not to squirm under the scrutiny of his stare.
Finally, Joel spoke. 'That's probably for the best, considering the two of you would end up strangling one another within a few days of being together.'
Cameron could think of a dozen other things he'd rather do to Mia with his hands and fingers, rather than wrapping them around her pretty neck. Still, for Joel's benefit, he played along. 'Yeah, you're probably right.'
Much to Cameron's relief, Kevin and Mia came back to the table, which put an end to his awkward conversation with Joel. Ben sat in his chair, and Mia sidled up to Cameron.
'Whew,' she said, breathing hard from the workout she'd gotten while dancing with two different men back to back. 'I sure am hot… and thirsty.'
Before anyone could offer to get her a drink, she picked up his bottle of beer and lifted it to her mouth. Cameron watched in fascination as her lips closed over the tip and her tongue dipped inside the opening. Then she tilted the bottle back and moaned deep in her throat as she finished off the last little bit of cold liquid left