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Lots of bodies rubbing Lots of moves that were almost as much fun done vertically as they’d have been if done horizontally

The croas really in to it

The wait staff, too

He hadn’t noticed the Good-looking guys, shirtless, wearing tight black trousers, laughing with the custo the women who flirted with them

Good-looking woht, low-cut, short, glittery dresses that left bare long, long legs h stilettos

None of the wo as Blondie

Or maybe none of them carried themselves the same way

She was easy to spot, even in the crowd She had her hair piled up on top of her head in a mass of curls Plus, there was the way she held herself Tall Proud Her posture alid

Forget what she earing, that I’

It was her bearing that spoke loudest, and what it said was, Keep Away

Caleb found his eyes glued to her

He sahat happened when she approached one of the tiny tables ringed around the dance floor and one of the bozos seated at it laughed up at her, said so, and put a hand on her hip

She pulled back as if that hand was a scorpion

He sahat happened when she fought her way through the mobbed dance floor with a small silver tray of drinks in her hands and another bozo cupped her bottom

Soht direction and sink her spiked heel into his instep