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Ain front of his brothers and the coven, a term the women of the B-squad had elass in his hand and a dumbass smile on his face that he couldn’t wipe off It was as if his past and present had co explosions but an equalof torlds into one

In a word, it was soarta

The rooyhborhood—including Marko’sto set him up with everyone from the female waitress to the male bartender just so he too could finally find his one He just lifted one dark eyebrow, kept his mouth shut and retired to a booth in the corner with his bourbon on the rocks and an unobstructed view of Elisa as she spun on the dance floor in one of those weird all-girl dance cluet, who still bore the trauma of the forced injections of Genie’s Wish but she was determined to come back from it

Even Tamara was there She wasn’t in the ed to make a place for herself on the B-Squad teaer

Bianca peeled away fro Her hair hadn’t recovered from their quickie before the party, so she’d pulled the brown mass into a messy bun She had her hair like that a lot lately There were many supply closets with locks on the doors at the Devil’s Dip Gys on display in a blue dress that clung to her every curve, had hi if there was a closet nearby

“You look like you’re up to solass and took a sip of the bubbly

He curled an ar his hand rest on her hip Electricity singed his fingertips “Just trying to figure out how to sneak you away”

“It’s our engage free so on “We’re not allowed to disappear”

He pretended to pout “That’s not fair”

“Is life supposed to be?” She turned in his embrace and looked up at him

“Nah, but it sure as hell is good” And with Bianca it alould be—of that, he was certain He brushed his lips across hers, wanting nothing more than to sweep her up in his arms and carry her out of this place Of course, Bianca would probably knock him on his ass for that so he broke off the kiss that, even though brief, already had him half hard “If you’re bound and determined to stick around, how about a dance instead?”

“Any excuse to get handsy, huh?” It came out breathy and more than a little turned on

He led her out onto the dance floor “You know me too well, Kitten”

Tamara

If so chaehed in that person’s face If they’d have said she’d be working as the office ations co it, she would have punched them square in the nose Ex-beauty queens and soon-to-be trophy wives didn’t roll that way