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"That just makes me want to pull out his testicles and feed the down at me in frustration, rawer and rawer as the music hums and beats around us Bodiesis alive as Maverick presses my body to his

He lifts his head and scans the second-story balcony of the club, then stops dancing Lacing ers in his, he leadsinto some curtained private rooms He spots an open blue velvet curtain and he pulls it wider forme inside, and I wait Anticipation and nerves and need and love swirl around me as I stare at his back as he closes the velvet to the tiny private room with its cushioned bench a few feet away

"Hey" He co ainst the wall, eyes on my face "I don’t like the way he looks at you I don’t like hi at me, only sensed that you were close--"

He cuts ue flashing intoat you like you’re his And you’re not You’re not his, Reese" He sucks ers fly down the front buttons of my demure black wavy-skirt club dress

"Did you wear this for hi it a bit before dropping it

"No, I wore it for me," I lie "Because it’s soft and comfortable and it didn’t take up too rits his teeth as if he wanted me to say I wore this dress for hiht it today thinking of you"

"Fuck, I wanted you to say that" He sets his forehead on ht, it’s soft, but your skin is softer and I want to take it off" He dips his head lower and bites the top edge ofand suctioning, licking and tasting rip his shirt--touch hiht, and he still wants to fight Miles and I know it He’s gritting his teeth in frustration as he lifts ainst his throat and drag my mouth over any part of him I can kiss, taste, bite "Are you jealous?" I whisper

He looks at me with a bleak frown "Of course I’m jealous; you wanted a future with Miles"

But noant one with you, I want to say

Now I only want you

I can’t talk, I’m so turned on "Not"--I start to bite--"anyrily bite his jaw, his chin I can feel his breath, co out fast with arousal I bite his lip and he nips ers into ue to unhook the front of od His teeth His fingers

Pure heat blazes in his eyes He’s gritting those teeth, feral as he looks atin my nails I claw them down his backside, then shove my hands into the back pockets of his jeans and sink rinds hi one of hkiss that squeezes around ht I wanted to be at his corner I wanted to see hi me look at hiht, but having him see me As he holds me here Pinned Helpless A horny ered and kissed and reckless and palpitating forto shudder and bubble out incoherencies He says, "Hold er, pulls rab his neck to frantically cliroan His hands squeezeintomy ass as he drives intoto be insidehim there Here Here Frustrated Desperate Faster Deeper Ourand out of control until hter to hiht with ht?"

"I’ll see what I can do," I say flippantly

He frowns, but his lips quirk as he grabs my hand and takes me out I can’t breathe or concentrate or think when Maverick leadsstarts just as we sit down in the booth

He sits beside o mute as he stares at the hile to find a way to introduce hih as he stretches his arm behind me and curls his hand on the back of my neck "Miles, Avery, Gabe, this isMaverick"

"I think I just shit my pants," Gabe says

Miles purses his lips in displeasure