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The last song ends and I hear the DJ say something about ‘slowing it down for all the lovers out there.’ The first few notes of a familiar song waft through the speakers. Instinctively, I slow my movements to move in time with the sensual beat. His hands grip my hips hard as I circle them, grinding my ass more into him before moving myself down to the ground, bending almost completely over before I move back up, completely forgetting that I didn’t have underwear on at the moment.

My eyes fly open as the air of the club hits my wet sex. That coupled with the sensation of Will’s stubble against my shoulder has me weak in the knees. I bite my bottom lip and squeeze my eyes shut, trying to quiet the roar between my legs. I am hyper-aware that he’s dragged his lips from my shoulder to my neck and I lean my head back against his shoulder.

“You smell so good,” I hear him say, and it takes everything in me not to melt into a puddle of need right here on the dance floor. I feel his hand move from my hips downward, and his hand finds my thigh. He begins to stroke the skin softly and I clench instantly.

“Will,” I whimper as I let my eyes flutter closed, the feeling of his fingertips stroking my skin causing my brain to completely shut off. The only thing I’m aware of is the sizzle moving through my body.

Please don’t touch my pussy.My brain thinks.

Please touch my pussy.My body responds.

He spins me around to face him, and my eyes fly open, his hooded gaze finding mine, both of us breathing like we had just run a marathon. Our chests are heaving and my heart feels as if it could beat out of my chest. I bite down on my bottom lip, as I’m too overcome with lust to speak and his eyes flit to my mouth. His hand comes into view as he pulls my bottom lip from my teeth before running his thumb over it.

“We have to go.Now.”

I’m in a fit of giggles as Lauren and I walk hand in hand down the street, our two bodyguards behind us.

Or at very least that’s what it’s felt like all night. He was within arm’s reach of me all night and anytime anyone hit on Lauren, Andrew was there successfully cockblocking him. At first, she was pissed, but then she figured out his game and she thought—two could play it.

“Are you going to sleep with Andrew?” I ask as I try and keep my voice down, but I think it ended coming out louder than I intended when I hear snickers behind me.

“Shhh, keep your voice down,” she says at equal volume. She turns around to look at him and then back at me. “He is cute.”

“Mmmhmm,” I say. “So, you won’t mind if I go to Will’s room tonight?”

She shakes her head. “No. And I’m sorry I got so snappy with you earlier. I was just feeling sensitive and maybe a little jealous. Are you mad at me?” Her voice slurs, and I wonder if maybe we shouldn’t have had those last fireball shots.

“No, of course not. I understand. I would be kind of annoyed too. I mean I dragged you on this trip and then you thought I was just ditching you.”

“Which you thought about…” she says raising an eyebrow at me before shooting me a smile.

“I mean…Lauren,” I drawl. “But I’m not going to ditch you, we still have our spa appointments in the morning and then we’re going to go to brunch.”

She hitches her thumb behind her to point at the two men following behind us. “Aren’t they coming too?”

“Not if you don’t want them to?” I shrug.

“We’ll talk in the morning.”

I purse my lips and do my best to whisper my question. “So, if the sex is bad, no brunch?”

A sly grin finds her lips. “Something like that,” she giggles and I shake my head.

THE ELEVATOR RIDE IS PERHAPSthe most erotic experience of my life, both of us too worried to touch each other out of fear that we’d give the camera nestled in the ceiling quite the show. It doesn’t stop the air from crackling between us, from the arousal forming on the lips of my sex, threatening to trickle down my thighs as we ascend to the suite on the top floor. My fingers tingle with an itch to touch the man in the elevator and the sensation begins to overwhelm me with each passing second. I peek up at him through my eyelashes and my breath gets caught in my throat when I see his blue eyes have become dark sapphires staring straight at me.

I don’t know how we make it down the hall and into the room. The heartbeat in my sex pounds with every step I take making me weak in the knees. The second we cross the threshold he pushes me hard against the wall. His hands make their way underneath my dress, squeezing my ass cheeks so hard I wonder if I’ll have marks from his possessive touch tomorrow.

“Fuck I’ve missed you.” His nostrils flare and his lips part slightly allowing me a tiny glimpse into his sexy mouth that I know will be between my legs within the minute.

Thank fuck.

“I’ve missed you too,” I moan as he slides his hand between us and rubs it through my pussy that has been practically dripping with arousal for him all night.

His other hand finds my breast, groping me through the chiffon fabric of my dress. It’s thin, making me hyper-aware of every brush over my nipple. He rubs his thumb back and forth over them, making them pucker and poke through the material.

His thumb continues its torturous assault of stroking them back and forth. I curl my toes as I feel the orgasm brewing already. “I thought about you every second you were gone. I could barely focus at work.” He whispers in my ear as I begin to rock against his hand.

My eyes flutter closed and I rest my head against the wall, “I’m always thinking about you.”

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