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The moody strains of Adele rushed past his ears He weaved his way through tangled couples and reached theht hers

An endless depth of black pulled him in and sucked deep Awareness flared and burned as those eyes widened He recognized the attraction--was experienced with the push and pull of arousal His skin prickled The primitive need to pull her away froh him He reached over and--

"Max What a surprise"

Edward swung around and grinned "Hey boss Thought you weren’t coht smile "Mind if I cut in?"

"Sure" Edward bowed and elicited a giggle from Carina "Milady, I will claiht and pissed hiers, brought theht tips of her breasts brushed against his shirt His temper rose as fast as his dick to full attention "Have I stepped into the fucking Middle Ages?"

She blinked "What’s wrong with you? Cranky fro too hard at the festival?"

His brows snapped down "No Just never pegged you for the cutesy type" Well, at least not now The old Carina reles and whispers behind cupped hands about boys The one he held now bespoke a wo taed htened his hold and eased an inch closer The scent of clean female skin and fresh cucu so innocent and pure create such a pri into frikkin Wonderland and scrambled for escape "Nice dress"

"Thank you"

"A bit provocative, don’t you think? You’re not even wearing a bra"

She stopped dancing Tilted her chin all the way up to stare back at hilint in her eyes Spots of pink dotted her cheeks "You did not just say that to me"

He slid one arainst naked flesh The silkiness of her skin only tightened his teerous notch "Do you think Edward is the type not to take that as an invitation? I’ to look out for you Be a friend"

She lowered her voice a furious whisper "Seems you’ve been quite focused onto run my life and hate the fact you can’t anymore What I wear or don’t wear underwith me? Where’s Laura?"

"You’re like a little sister to uilt His co for hi female who craved his attention, and he chased after the only one who didn’t want him "Laura can handle herself for a few moments"

Carina snorted "I bet Back off, Max I’ain"

"Fine Don’t co to ive"

She transfored to melt A cool sive a lot"

Damn her The top of her head only hit his chest Her petiteness should be a coht, but instead she fit perfectly--a handful of warainst hia back and forth in between his in sensuous foreplay He i her slick elcoasp as he pleasured her with his tongue, ined--

"I guess Laura’s getting lucky tonight"

Her outrageous coh from him Next he’d see the Mad Hatter on the dance floor Holy shit, he was going nuts "What?"

"That look on your face All intense and sexy She’s good enough to bed but not go to dinner, right?"

Direct hit Her verbal foreplay pissed hi I want in a woates your ridiculous theory that I pick the wrong women because I’m afraid of intimacy"

She eased her hands around his broad shoulders, slipped her fingers into his hair, and forced his head down to aze "Wanna bet?"

Heat punched deep within and broke open in a rush Her tongue slid out and wet her bottoesture "Huh?"

A husky laugh broke from her throat The sound poured over his body like creamy butter "Poor Max, you can’t even see it Laura has one tiny flaw that’s a deal breaker for you"

He snorted "Okay, what is it, Madame I-Can-See-Your-Future?"

"She hates aniht the need to kiss it off her face "Not possible You’d never know that anyway, you’re justwith my head"