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“Bite down,” I murmured, and though his eyes were lit with surprise, he did exactly what I said. I was up off my seat, my body halfway over the table before he realized what I was doing. I sank my teeth into the soft flesh of the lemon, my lips barely brushing against Slade’s, but it was enough to cause a tremor to go through him. I sucked up the juice as Jagger’s intake of breath beside us filled my ears. To an outsider, it probably looked like we were making out, which, of course, was part of my plan, and when I finally pulled away from Slade, I took the lemon with me. He sat there, frozen, and after I dropped the slice to the table, I licked my thumb.
“Yummy,” I said.
Without a word, Slade threw back the shot still in his hand, and Jagger turned his brown eyes on me.
“You’re not making this easy on us, wildcat,” he said.
“No? Am I making it hard?” I gave him as seductive a smile as I could manage, hoping to finally break through his defenses, because it seemed like Slade was beginning to crumble.
“You sure as fuck are,” Slade muttered, scrubbing at his face.
My purse vibrated where it sat on the table, and when I didn’t immediately reach for it, Jagger inclined his head.
“Don’t you need to get that?”
“Do you want me to?”
“Yes,” he said, but he was shaking his head.
I laughed and pulled my cell out of my purse to see a couple of text messages from Halo.
Halo: Hey, Im, we just finished and are heading to the hotel.
Halo: Not sure if you passed out already, but if you’re up I’ll stop by.
“Well, boys, it looks like it’s decision time,” I said, tucking my phone back inside my purse without responding to my brother’s messages. Let him think I was sleeping—it was preferable to what I was actually doing. “Halo’s on his way, so if you want to keep the night goin’, we should head upstairs.”
I slid out of the booth and tossed my hair over my shoulder as I looked back at them. “If you want to come…” I left off the rest of my invitation on purpose and licked my lips.
“You’re crazy if you think—” Jagger started, but Slade pushed him out of the booth.
“Fuck it, I’m going,” Slade said, getting to his feet.
Standing beside him now, I realized just how tall he was, and the mohawk added even more height. He grinned down at me and reached for my hand, bringing it up to his lips to press a kiss on the back of it.
“My room or yours?” he said, and behind us, Jagger groaned.
Before I knew it, Jagger walked over and took hold of my other hand, and as he hauled us across the restaurant, he said, “We’ll go to mine. Now let’s get the fuck out of here.”
Chapter Three
I COULDN’T DENY the thrill that shot through me as I stood in the elevator between Slade and Jagger, my hands in theirs. Two of the hottest men on the whole damn planet, and I was the lucky lady heading back to Jagger’s room with them both tonight. Somebody pinch me.
As I watched the floor numbers climb, my phone vibrated inside my purse where it rested against my hip, breaking through the tense silence that had descended inside the elevator. Jagger looked down at me and raised a brow, but I wasn’t about to let go of either of their hands to check my phone. It was probably Halo again anyway, so as soon as we got to the room, my cell would be going on silent. Slade and Jagger were the only distractions I wanted and needed tonight, and between the two of them, I had a feeling I’d be a busy girl for several hours. I couldn’t fucking wait.
When the doors finally opened, Jagger led the way down the hall, and as he fished his key card out of his pocket, my eyes dropped to the way his black dress pants tightened across his ass. Pants that will soon be coming off, if I have my way…
As the light on the door lock flashed green, Jagger let go of my hand to open the door and, ever the gentleman, stepped aside to let me enter first. It wasn’t a bedroom I walked into, but a nicely sized living area with a couch, a couple of oversized chairs, an elegant hand-carved coffee table, and a fully stocked bar. Beyond the short hallway, I could see the edge of a king-sized bed, and the open window showcased the glittering Paris skyline.
“Can I get you a drink?” Slade’s husky whisper skated along the side of my neck, sending a shiver of delicious anticipation through me, and when I turned to face him, I realized just how close he was. With his strong hand still holding mine and those intense grey eyes on my mouth, it was all I could do to regain the upper hand when all I wanted to do was melt beneath him.
