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And who he was doing it with

Stunore the frenzied beating of his heart He was still as hard as a concrete block, so hard in fact, he was surprised the heaviness of his ck didn’t tip hiht over

Claire looked as aroused as he felt Porcelain cheeks sporting a pink blush, lips ht her breath

"What the fk?" he demanded with a scowl "Why did you do that?"

She looked flustered "I…I wanted to see if you were seriously into wo me?"

"I was curious," she said defensively

Dylan set his jaw and took a step toward her "Has your curiosity been sated?" He lowered his hand to the painful bulge in his sweatpants and cupped his aching dick "Is this a clear enough answer for you, Claire?"

A pair of wide brown eyes dipped to his groin, flickering with heat that made his ck twitch As she nodded in response, he could see her pulse ha in the center of her throat

Silence descended, broken only by the occasionalrooa God He would have had a tough ti all this if he’d turned around and found Aidan standing there, especially after he’d ordered the other man to keep his hands off Claire

"Any other experiment you want to try out on me?" he asked, unable to keep the sarcasood" Uncertainty washed over her face "Why did you…why did you kiss ht there He was supposed to hate this woain, who said one had anything to do with the other?

"Because I’ue in ht" She tucked a few strands of dark-red hair behind her ear, then proceeded to spit out a string of rapid sentences that were nearly iht and I’ain for everything you did today and I’m sorry for what I did just now but I’ so do me a favor and don’t re so fast he felt like he’d just gotten off a Tilt-A-Whirl "I…yeah, sure, okay G’night, Claire"

"’Night, Dylan"