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“Did I say too much?” I ask.

A laugh bursts out of her. “Um…no. I…liked it.”

“Do you wanna get out of here?” I ask.

She nods but then looks around. “Is it wrong to bail on the party?”

“I think we lost the couples a while ago, and the others will look out for each other. But we can text them, make sure of that before we go.”

“Sofie and Theo left?” She laughs again, pulling her hair off of her neck. “I guess we have been dancing for a long time.”

Her hair spills over her shoulders when she drops her hands, her expression suddenly intense as she lifts her short dress on one side. I watch intrigued, no idea what she’s doing, but here for every second. High up on her thigh is lacy material that matches her dress, and she pulls her phone out of it.

“That’s fucking genius. How did I never feel that?”

She shoots me a look that goes straight to my dick. Who am I kidding? Everything about her goes straight to my dick.

“You were distracted,” she teases.

“Damn right. I still am.” I run my hands through my hair and try desperately to think of anything but her.

Now that she’s not grinding up against me, the tent in my pants is unavoidable. The lights are dim and everyone around us is preoccupied, so fortunately I’m not too obvious.

Before she glances down at her phone, her eyes fall to my dick and she swallows hard. Her eyes fly to mine and I lift my collar away from my skin to try and cool myself off.

“Trying to think of everything but your heat against me, but it’s not working yet,” I say under my breath.

“Oh God,” she whimpers.

Her hands are shaky as she looks at her phone and fans herself with her hand. “There are a few texts in the group chat. Sof and Theo called it a night and the rest are at the blackjack tables.” She bites the inside of her cheek as she looks me over again. “What should I tell them?”

“Tell them we’ll see them at the eleven o’clock brunch.”

“We’re not going to at least tryto hide what we’re about to do?” Her head tilts and I laugh, moving in to touch her again.

“If they saw us out here, I’m pretty sure they have a good idea. But you can tell them we’re taking a walk if you’d rather.”

She nods and taps out a response.

I lean down and kiss her shoulder. “Now, can we please,pleaseget out of here?”

CHAPTERTWENTY-SEVEN

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MARLOW

I cannot believe what Wyatt said about worshipping every inch of my body.

It took everything in me to keep it together, the way my panties practically caught on fire.

I stick my phone back in the lacy garter, happy it worked so well. I bought one for all of us girls for this trip. When I look at Wyatt again, I try to act unaffected as I push my hair off my shoulders and smirk.

“We’ll discuss the ground rules on the way to your room,” I say.

He smirks back and holds out his hand for me to start walking. “I can’t wait.”

When I move through the crowd, winding through the club and then the casino, Wyatt’s hand oh, so low on my back, I try to get my thoughts together before we reach the elevator. I thought getting out of the club and away from the seductive beat drumming through my skin would help tone down the desire that’s taken over every rational thought.

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