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Leo

A tingling sensationruns down my spine making me aware of her presence. Casually surveying the room, I take note of all the girls in costumes. The Zetas chose to stray from the superhero theme, opting instead to all dress as sexy bunnies. They're scattered around the room, standing out against the rest of the crowd. I've counted at least a dozen guys dressed as Batman, my arch nemesis, and a dozen others dressed as Captain America.

It's like a bad comic book, all the characters crossing over. The good guys teaming up to fight evil.

And then there are the bunnies.

I'm not sure what their president was thinking. Not only did she steal this party from us, but she went against the agreed upon theme. A theme that was decided over a month ago when she met with Max.

Never mind.

Now I know why she changed things up. Just to piss him off the way he pissed her off.

My awareness heightens just before my eyes land on her. She's facing away from me, but I'd know that body anywhere. The curve of her hips. The shape of her gorgeous ass.

And her dress is giving me a beautiful view of both. Tight and short, it leaves nothing to the imagination.

Well, not when you've seen it all anyway.

And had to walk away from it, again.

It's no surprise I dream of her at night.

"You gonna stand here all day and stare, or are you gonna go get your girl?" There's a hint of laughter in Craig's voice.

"If I go missing, you know what happened," I reply as I push off the wall and make my way toward her. I still don’t trust him, but I’m also not about to throw away this opportunity. Max can go screw himself.

Piper watches as I approach and then slips away, leaving Evie staring after her.

My hands shake the closer I get. The need to touch her is overwhelming. To feel her skin beneath my fingertips. To run my hands through her hair.

But what I really crave is the taste of her skin. Of her lips.

The closer I get the stronger my cravings, and once I'm within reach, I can't stop myself from pulling her against my body. From inhaling her sweet scent. From letting go of every inhibition and fear I have about being this close to her.

Fear that Max will see us. That he'll kick me out of the fraternity. Or worse, kill me for touching her.

Not actual death, of course. At least, I doubt it would be actual death.

Finn survived.

But death of my social life. And probably a broken bone or two if he has his way.

I just can't find the strength to care right now.

She's the devil in a green dress tonight, and I plan to sin. Which is exactly what I tell her. My lips brushing against the shell of her ear. Need compounding by the second.

"You look sinful."

"You like?"

What kind of question is that? Instead of using my words, I let my actions speak for themselves. My fingers trail up her arm and back down again. Fighting the urge to let my fingers trace the hem of her dress, I turn her in my arms. I'm about to compliment my new view when a burst of laughter escapes her, her hand flying to her mouth in an attempt to cover her reaction.

"What's so funny?"

"Of all the superheroes you could choose, you picked the Joker. Isn't he a villain?"

"So is Poison Ivy"

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