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“I know the feeling,” I say. “Have a drink with me; we can be awkward together.”

I can’t tell if she thinks I’m funny and charming, or just stupid, but after she hesitates, she nods. That’s something, at least.

We walk to the bar and she asks for a vodka tonic. I swallow down my whiskey and order another. When I catch her eyeing me, I flash a broad smile.

“You look familiar,” she says. “Have we met before?”

I shake my head. If she doesn’t know who I am, I’d like to keep it that way. A lot of women fawn over me because of the money that comes with my job. I’m surprised the other two women don’t know who I am, and good thing they like Jackson more. I’m relieved I’m not a target, of course, but still surprised.

“Girls’ night?” I asked and gesture to the other two.

“Sort of. It’s Tina’s birthday. We’re not very close—we work together, that’s all. But she wanted to do something special and she recently broke up with her boyfriend so I thought it would be nice to tag along. You know, for her sake.”

“Thatisnice,” I admit.

“I think I might be a drag more than a whole lot of fun, though,” Natalie admits. She sips her drink. “But alcohol always helps with that. Do a shot with me?”

I nod. I’d do shots with her any day. I can’t stop staring at her mouth when she talks. She’s mesmerizing.

We drink tequila—again—because it’s the one thing that will get any night going. Jackson’s words of wisdom. She scrunches her nose when she drinks it and I laugh.

“It’s disgusting, and I’m pretty sure I’ll regret it tomorrow,” she says.

“You know what they say about alcohol—you borrow a bit of happiness from tomorrow.”

She laughs, although it’s not that funny, and she’s beautiful. Suddenly I’m horny as hell. It’s the combination of how fucking hot she is and the alcohol I keep pouring down my throat.

When the others go dancing, Natalie gestures with her head to the dancefloor.

“Can you dance?”

“No way,” I admit.

“Good, I can’t either. We’ll look stupid together.” She smiles at me and her eyes are the color of honey. I know I’m going to make a fool of myself but I can’t resist her. No matter what she asks me to do right now, I’ll probably do it.

We walk onto the dancefloor. Warm bodies press up against each other and we move to the music like it’s a giant pulse. Natalie moves to the music and she’s hypnotic. I pull her close and she rubs herself up against me. My cock punches up in my pants. Fuck, she’s incredible. And she knows what she’s doing, too. She has me worked up in a frenzy.

The alcohol and her advances make me throw caution to the wind and I run my hands over her body. I cup her ass, pulling her up against me, and I know she can feel my erection. She pushes her breasts against my chest and I want her.

Badly.

“You lied to me,” I say, leaning in close so she can hear me over the music.

“About what?”

“You said you can’t dance.”

She smiles at me with those lips and I can’t hold back. I close the short distance between us and kiss her. The contact is electric, and my body hums with need for her.

She kisses me back. I slide my tongue into her mouth, wrap my arms around her body, and we move as one to the music. Everything else falls away.

When I finally break the kiss, Jackson catches my eye over Natalie’s shoulder. He winks at me.

We walk to the bar to get more alcohol. Jackson is in deep with both the other girls, but he breaks away from them to pull me aside.

“I’m taking them home.”

“Both of them?”

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