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Cade grips my waist in a vise-like hold, grinding against my ass as I roll and pop my hips. I don’t want to be here, dancing intimately with him, but if I’m going to get the answers I need, I have to play the game.
“Fuck, Mia,” he rasps against the side of my neck, dragging his tongue along my salty skin. It’s a billion degrees in the house—that or it’s the liquor coursing through my veins. I almost accepted the pill Sasha tried to give me again, but I don’t want to resort to drugs. Not if I don’t have to.
“The things I want to do to you.” One of Cade’s hand splays on my stomach, brushing the sliver of skin on display thanks to the side panels cut out of the dress Sasha gave me to wear.
Bexley glares at me, but I don’t meet his eyes again. It’s too hard seeing him with Brook, remembering the two of them together.
Without warning, Cade spins me around and presses his head forcefully against mine. “Come upstairs with me,” he says, his voice cracking with lust.
“It’s your party,” I chuckle, playing up how drunk I am. “You can’t abandon your own party.”
“I can do whatever the fuck I want, baby. I’m Cade fucking Kingsley. These idiots would eat my shit if I told them to.”
My brows knit. “You’re serious.”
“As a heart attack.” He smirks. “There isn’t anything I couldn’t make these fuckers do.”
“That is… I don’t even know what to say.”
“That’s power, Mia. And power feels fucking great.” His pupils are blown, and it’s then I realize that Cade might not just be drunk.
He’s high too.
“What did you take?” I ask, surprised he’s letting his guard down.
“Just a little G. It helps me relax. But it gets me real horny.” He cups my ass again.
“Cade,” I hiss. “Not here.”
“So come upstairs with me. I’ve waited long enough.”
“Channing needs you in the den.” Sasha comes out of nowhere.
“I’m in the middle of something,” Cade growls.
She shrugs. “He said it was urgent.”
“Fuck, yeah, okay. But you…” he winds his hand into the hair at the nape of my neck and brings my face to his. “I want you in my bed tonight.”
When I don’t answer, his eyes narrow. “Watch her,” he barks at Sasha before releasing me and stalking out of the room.
“You good?”
“Oh yeah, peachy.” I flash her a dry smile before glancing over to where Bexley and Brook are still dancing.
“What the hell is he doing?”
“At a guess? Trying to make me jealous.” I let out a resigned sigh.
“Is it working?”
“What do you think?” I grimace.
“If it makes you feel any better, I caught some slut on her knees for Channing in the den.”
“No!”
She nods. “Fucker didn’t even act surprised to see me.”
