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"Well, my ID held up at the door, so I’m over twenty-one if that’s what you’re worried about Twenty-four, actually In soe sed a laugh There was so about her sarcasm, especially when contrasted with the flush of her cheeks and the way she fidgeted with her hands She didn’t belong here Not at this club, not even in this neighborhood She should be nestled between crisp white sheets right about now, snuggled next to a wholesoht talk shows before bed

"Go back inside," he said gruffly "Your date’s probably wondering where you are"

That made her snicker "I doubt it I think he wrote ht"

Gage’s ck jerked in his pants Jesus That angel s like that Not in front of him, a man whose inner devil could be summoned at the drop of a hat

"Go back inside," he repeated

"Why? You don’t like talking to me?" Hands planted on her slim hips, she ed "I don’t like talking, period"

"Huh So what do you like to do?"

Gageno question as to what he enjoyed doing

She visibly sed And then she startled the hell out of hih ru with fire, baby"

"Am I?"

She had the nerve to lick her lips He didn’t think she’d done it as an intentional taunt, but daue dart out was instantaneous His erection pulsed against his zipper, hard and persistent, like it was trying to tunnel its way out of his pants and into her puy

Gage took a breath, trying to ease the ache down south Nope, he wasn’t giving in, wasn’t going to acknowledge the awareness prickling over his flesh He was fighting in two days, and he didn’t like to screw before a e he needed to send an opponent to his knees

But at the moment, he wanted to be the one on his knees With his head underneath Skyler’s skis as he licked her up until she screa with fire"

"Maybe I like fire, did you ever think of that? Maybe I want to get burned"

God help hi of a turn-on as the heat in her eyes She was looking at him like she wanted to eat hi inside her