Chapter 4

SAVANNA'S POV He brought me closer to himself by wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer to his hot body before moving me to the opposite side of the dance floor. In the corner, where it was darker, I found myself surrendering to him without even realizing it. I had no idea what he was about to do to me, but I could feel his smooth and pleasant touch within me, and it led me to the conclusion that this man was such a gentlemanly creature. We came to a stop in the corner, and then he spun me around so that I was facing him. 'How cunning of you to dance by yourself while tormenting lusty grown-up men there, huh?" I was met by him with a sneer on his face. When I looked up at him, I was welcomed with the sexiest man I have ever seen in my entire life, and my mouth dropped open in shock. I have never seen anyone as hot as he was. Oh my God… He appeared to have just stepped out of the shower because of his glossy, jet-black hair that was cut short and styled in a manner that gave it a very clean appearance. In his extremely white shirt with the top button undone and his black leather jacket, he had the appearance of a model. And his smell, God… I was drowning and melting, and dizzying. He was just too attractive and hot for my taste, and I can't stand it. I gave him a wide grin and licked my lips before doing so. I believe that I have found the one who will fulfill all of my needs for tonight. Because, why not? He was the kind of person that exudes sex appeal like no other, had the appearance of a Greek god, and possessed a body that any woman would be honored to worship. He could probably get any girl he wanted to date given how easy it was for him to do so. And while he was looking at me, his piercing eyes, which were focused on me like a magnet, compelled me to kiss him. A really manly appearance, with lips that one to die for. "Are you alone?" I was startled out of my musings by the deep, velvety tone of his voice, which caused tingling feelings to spread throughout my entire body. Oh, God… What is wrong with me? I felt like I was possessed. "Yeah," I said, but my voice came out all squeaky, and I could feel my cheeks turning into cherries. His unexpected grin made me feel like I was melting into a marshmallow. After a period of a good silence between us, the music abruptly shifted to a more energetic sound, at which point I resumed my dancing, but this time in front of this handsome stranger. I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck while swaying my hips sensually, grinding my body against him. He grabbed my waist from behind, and as he did so, he pulled me closer to him till I could feel his growing hardness grazing my ass. Fucking shit! "It's because of people like you that Santa has a naughty list, baby..." I couldn't help but chuckle at the seductive whisper he gave me in my ear. His warm breath tickling my ear made me roll my eyes in pleasure. I had the distinct impression that something was off with the way my brain was functioning. I had this euphoric sense, like I was on high, as it was floating 10 feet above my head. I blamed what I had been drinking earlier, ugh whisky! We continued to dance seductively while tormenting each other until we were both sweaty and exhausted. We decided to have a seat for a while, so I returned to the high stool where I had been sitting before, but for some reason, I almost tripped and came dangerously close to falling over. "Oops, easy..." He caught me in an instant, gripping my waist with one arm while simultaneously seizing my hand with the other. "Are you okay?" 'Uhmmm…yeah. Thanks…" I smiled at him, my eyelashes batted automatically. "You're welcome," he smiled back as he let go of me and moved to sit down next to me on the high chair while I made myself comfortably on mine. "I haven't seen you here, before. Is this your first visit to this place?" I gave him a small nod and took a sip from my glass of whisky. 'May I know what your name is?" he suddenly asked. I could see from the corner of my eye that he was watching me intently so as I put down the crystal glass on the bar counter, I seductively licked my lips and tilted my head to look at him. Should I give him my real name, or should I keep it to myself? But he seemed harmless and nice. There's no reason for him not to know my name. "Sav…" I said, omitting the surname entirely. My true name is Savana Williams, but I have no intention of disclosing that information to him. Sav was only a moniker for me, anyway. He mumbled, "Nice name..." after hearing it. 'Sav…" the word rolled on his tongue sexily and I felt a shiver run down my spine. "I am aware that my name is not that common…." 'No, no…" He offered me a smile that brought a lump to my throat and shook his head. "Your name is actually unique and in all honesty, there is one Sav that I am familiar with. She was someone who held a very important place in my heart. However, she did not survive this tragic event. Even up to this day, I can vividly recall the events that led to my losing her. She passed away while I held her." 'That's so sad, I'm sorry," my eyes widened at the thought of him holding his girlfriend at her very last breath. I could not imagine, that was so heart-wrenching. 'It must be very hard for you." I felt sorry for him since he had to go through more heartbreaks and love than I ever had to. "Yes, it was, but I've developed the ability to move on from it. Mom got me another cat for Christmas." He shrugged, a small smirk on his lips. My jaw instantly dropped open and my eyes went wider. "A cat? Your Sav was a cat?" "Yeah...and he's a very beautiful cat…" And with that said, he laughed out loud causing me to glare at him playfully. 'Hey, I was just kidding…" 'I know…" I love his humor actually. He could make me laugh, make my heart beat twice, make me clench my thighs together. I wonder what else he could do to me when we're alone together.