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Hell no! She waved her arms as she stumbled back a few
steps when her eyes landed on the sign about karaoke. I stepped
around her so that I was behind her and she walked right into my
chest. She started to fall, but I grabbed her arms to steady her. My
hands practically wrapped all the way around her slender arms. She
was so small and I felt like I had to protect her.
Dont even think about running away, Olivia, I bent my head
and brushed my lips against her ear as I spoke. God, I loved touching
her way more than I should. A guy like me didnt deserve a girl as
sweet and innocent as Olivia. But that knowledge didnt stop me from
wanting her. I will chase your ass down and drag you back in here, I
warned when I felt her start to pull away from my touch.
But-but She stuttered, looking up at me with wide brown
eyes.
Youre getting up there, and youre singing, my tone of voice
brooked no argument.
She took a deep breath and her eyes closed. Her lashes were so
long that I wasnt sure they were real.
I watched her carefully, waiting for any sign that she was about
to run. After a moment, she pulled her shirt down, wringing it in her
hands, and said, Ive got this.
Without a backward glance at me, she turned and strode around
the bar.
She could be a little spitfire when she wanted, and that side of
her turned me on as much as her sweet side. She was fucking
amazing.
She found an empty table and slid her cute ass onto the shiny
rubber leather. I sat down across from her and I couldnt stop my grin.
She glanced over her shoulder at the karaoke setup and I
couldnt miss her hard swallow. I hated that she was so scared, but
this was on her list, and I was obligated to make her do iteven if I
had to drag her up there kicking and screaming.
Itll be fine, I assured her.
Her head whipped back to face me and if I was a weaker man
her glare wouldve cut me to the bone.
Youre not the one thats going to have to sing in front of a
bunch of strangers! She cried as her hackles rose, reminding me of a
hissing kitten. I found her outburst highly entertainingly. Clearly I had
a warped sense of humor.
Thats true, I fought a laugh as I leaned back in the booth.
My eyes never left her as she spoke to the man running the
machine. He questioned her about something and she replied back,
her shoulders were squared and she looked like she was ready to take
on the world.
The song started up and her eyes closed as people turned to
watch her.
Open your eyes, Olivia. I said silently. Open those pretty eyes
and look at me. No one else matters.
Her eyes opened and connected with mine. I felt like Id just
been kicked in the gut. I never knew that one look would have the
capability of wanting to bring me to my knees. Olivia had a hold over
me like no one else.
I smiled encouragingly, knowing she needed me to support her
tonight.
She started singing and holy shit, I hadnt expected that voice to
come out of her tiny body. She was amazing. I was beginning to think
there was nothing she couldnt do.
Her eyes never left mine as she sang and the words of the song
she sang started to get to me. Fuck. When had I turned into such a
pussy?
I need you like water, like breath, like rain. I need you like
mercy from Heavens gate. Theres a freedom in your arms that
carries me through. I need you.
I knew she probably hadnt chosen the song for any other
reason except that she liked it, but the words I need you got to me
nonetheless. I was a selfish bastard and I wanted her to need me. I
wanted to keep her close to me and never let go. I wanted to hold her
at night and comfort her with sweet words. I didnt deserve her, but I
wasnt sure I was strong enough to stay away.
And thats why, when her song ended, I pushed away from the
table and strode up to her.
Sing with me, I pleaded, oblivious to the watching crowd.
Her eyes widened momentarily, like she wanted to argue, but
she must have seen something in my face because she nodded.
I told the guy the song I wanted, knowing that by choosing it I
was going to be confessing stuff to Olivia that I could never say aloud.
Her eyes widened when the lyrics flickered onto the screen. She
looked up at me briefly and the shock on her face was unmistakable.
She started singing and I couldnt take my eyes off her. How
could she be so unaware of what she did to me?
Ive never opened up to anyone. So hard to hold back when
Im holding you in my arms, I sang, tilting my head to look at her.
The chorus came onto the screen and we began to sing together.
We dont need to rush this, lets just take it slow. Just a kiss on
your lips in the moonlight. Just a touch of the fire burning too bright.
No, I dont want to mess this thing up. I dont want to push too far.
Just a shot in the dark that you just might be the one Ive been
waiting for my whole life. So baby Im alright, with just a kiss
goodnight.
I knew these lyrics revealed way more than I was willing to say.
God, I wanted to kiss her so fucking bad, but I didnt want to ruin our
relationship. It might kill me, but Id rather be her friend than mess
up what we had. I couldnt help believing though, that we were
inevitable.
I found myself getting as close to her as possible as we sang. My
free hand fisted at my side as I resisted the urge to touch her soft pink
cheeks. I wasnt sure how much longer I could be a good boy and
resist her. I was only so strong.
The song ended and we both stood there, staring into each
others eyes. It was the most powerful moment in my life and my gut
told me that things were never going to be the same for me after
tonight.
My hand refused to stay at my side a second longer and I
reached up to cup her cheek. Her mouth parted as a shaky breath
escaped her. For some reason, I thought it was the sexiest thing Id
ever seen.
I knew you could do it, Olivia, my thumb flicked over her full
bottom lip. I wanted to kiss her so bad, but I held myself back. Kissing
her would be selfish. I didnt see how I could promise her anything
and Olivia was the kind of girl that deserved the world.
You did? Her breath was labored and I wasnt sure if she was
just winded from singing, or if I affected her that muchgod, I really
hoped it was me.
Okay, maybe not, I laughed, pressing my forehead against
hers. My eyes closed and I reveled in her warmth.
Her laughter joined mine and it made my stomach do funny
things. Id never felt sogiddy before. That was the power Olivia had
over me. She made me feel things I never thought were possible. You
mean you thought I might suck?
Well, yeah, I shrugged, fighting a grin. I dont expect you to
be perfect at everything, I chuckled, refusing to move my hand from
her cheek. I needed to touch her a little longer. I mean, you were
definitely horrible at painting.
She poked my side with more strength than I knew she had.
Ow! I rubbed my side, pretending to be injured. You were amazing,
honestly, I added. My words were true and she deserved to hear
them.
So were you, a small smile turned her lips, I didnt know you
could sing.
voice
is
average,
Id
like
to
know
what
you
think
is
extraordinary.
I snapped my fingers together, lighting up. Steven Tyler has an
extraordinary voice. Aerosmith is one of the greatest bands ever.
She laughed, shaking her head. Says the man who was dancing
to a song about blowing the roof off the place.