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of her waist and slide one hand up to cup the back of her neck and the other down to grasp a handful of her lush ass. She licks her lips and undulates her hips against me.

“I feel so wild,” she says and her voice is full of desperation. I look down at her face and she’s staring up at me with her glassy, lust-filled cerulean blue gaze. They dart to my mouth and then she bites her ripe lower lip. I don’t need any more invitation than that.

We groan in unison when our lips meet and any space that existed between us disappears in the frenzied fusion of our bodies.

Her tongue slides across my lower lip and I open my mouth to let her in. And that’s it. I’m lost in her web of starlight, magic and sex.

My hands work on unfastening her jeans, then they slide down the soft, silky skin of her stomach and skim the ruffle of lace before my fingers slip underneath it.

My fingers find the wet spot in her panties and press in, pushing into her through the fabric while my thumb finds her clit and starts to rub. She gasps, breaking our kiss and shudders against me. Her fingers are scrambling as if she’s afraid she’s going to fall.

Her lips stay touching mine, her mouth open as she pants long, hot puffs of air into my mouth. Her eyes are squeezed shut and her face is taught with pleasure. I pull her panties to the side and let my fingers finally feel the silken, wet heat of her. I slip one finger inside, and my knees feel weak at the soft, wet, greedy flesh that clamps down on it. I pump in and out of her.

“Are you this wet all for me?” I push my thumb back to her diamond hard clit.

“Yes. Oh my God. Carter. It feels…” Whatever she was going to say gets lost in a moan and she drops her forehead on my shoulder.

“Tell me,” I demand hotly in her ear.

“Like flying.” She gasps.

She lifts her head, her eyes fly open and her pussy clenches down on my finger. Those paradise blue eyes slay me, they’re startled wide and full of her whole heart. There’s music in them that I hear as clearly as I hear her calling my name when she falls apart in my arms.

“My breasts…they’re aching. I want—” Beth whispers in my ear.

Like she even has to ask. I lift her shirt and she leans back to give me access. Her nipple is fat and round and when I close my lips around it, it swells against my tongue. Her hands find my hair and she tugs it when I bite the rounded side of her breast before I pull her nipple into my mouth.

And then music floods into the room and light flashes as the door flies open and Etta storms in.

“You bitch,” she shrieks before she turns her burning hot eyes to a dazed Liz. She takes another picture as we scramble to straighten our clothes.

“Etta, what the hell?” I say as I try to take it from her.

Etta presses something on her phone and then turns to walk away.

“She took my picture,” Beth’s outrage is all over her face, and she shoves her way through the crowd after Etta.

“Fuck.” When I catch up with them, they’re outside standing face to face.

“You’re a cheating, man-stealing bitch. And I’m gonna make sure the whole world knows.” Etta spits.

I hurry over. “Etta, I’m sorry you saw that, but I’m not your man to steal.”

“I’m not talking about you,” she sneers at me. “She’s trouble. I tried to warn you, but you’re an idiot, just like every other man.”

She whirls on Beth.

“You better delete whatever the hell you took.” Beth makes a wild, uncoordinated grab for the phone.

Etta easily sidesteps her, waves the phone tauntingly. “I’m not deleting anything. Duke’s only with you because your daddy’s rich. But once he sees you getting busy in a public bathroom, even your money won’t save you.”

Beth’s eyes bug out as if she can’t believe what she’s hearing, and then she lets out an incredulous bark of laughter. “This is about Duke? He was never your boyfriend, you fucking psycho.”

“He would have been if it wasn’t for you.” Etta screams back, and her eyes fill with tears that she brushes away.

Elisabeth leans away, observing her as if surprised by the display of emotion. “Oh, I see. You’re not a psycho. You’re just stupid.”

“Fuck you.” Etta takes a step toward Beth and pokes her in the shoulder hard enough that she stumbles.

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