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The girl glanced to the left toward the coat check. “What about your girlfriend?”

“Baby, I don’t do the whole girlfriend thing.”

She leaned in slightly. “So what makes you think that I don’t do the whole boyfriend thing?”

I laughed. “A girl like you? You’re probably a serial monogamist.”

“I’m not…”

“And that’s why you could use a night with me.” I cut her off. “To show you what you’ve been missing. One night with me and…” I pulled away from the podium when I saw Bee come back around the corner. I was just getting my composure back, but when I saw Bee I completely lost my train of thought.

“And what?” The hostess tried to catch my attention.

I patted the podium. “You missed your chance, sweetheart. Stick to the boyfriend thing.” I walked over to Bee as she was putting her jacket on. As soon as she was done, I grabbed her hand again and steered her to the exit.

“Geez, slow down. There’s no rush,” she said.

“My erection would beg to differ,” I said as I pushed through the doors and stepped onto the city street.

She pulled her hand out of mine. “Don’t you know that you’re supposed to woo a girl? What happened to chivalry?”

“The things I’m going to do to you tonight are going to be anything but chivalrous. And you’re going to love every second of it.” I grabbed both sides of her face and kissed her hard. Instead of pulling back like I thought she would, she leaned in, pressing her hips against my erection. I forced her mouth open wider with my tongue. Maybe I should just fuck her in the alleyway.

Chapter Fourteen

Bee

I felt slightly dizzy when he finally released me from his grip. I was in way over my head. This wasn’t me. I didn’t have sex with strangers. A few people passed by us on the sidewalk. Are they staring?

I looked up at Mason, but realized his eyes were on my cleavage. I glanced down. Shit. My dress had slid down during our kiss. My lace bra was peeking out above the neckline. No wonder people were staring. I quickly grabbed the top of my dress and lifted the neckline back in place.

“I was considering our options,” Mason said, as his eyes wandered over the rest of me. I had never felt so self-conscious in my life.

“Options?”

“Well, I could either wait to take you back to my place, or I could give you your dessert right now. It seems like the thought of getting caught excites you.”

“What?” I looked around us again. It was late, but there were dozens of people around us. The city that never sleeps.

“Take your pick, Bee.”

I stared back at him. Where did he even mean? We couldn’t do it here. My heart was racing. He was right, I did get turned on by the thought of getting caught. Or maybe I was just so turned on because of the way he was looking at me. What is happening to me?

“Can’t decide, huh? I’ll give you five seconds, or I’ll decide for you.”

“I…”

“How about both?” He grabbed my hand and led me down the street.

“Where are we going?” I almost had to jog to keep up with him. He didn’t answer me. He just walked silently, looking to the left and right.

“This will do,” he finally said. He stepped left, pulling me with him toward a back alley.

I stood my ground. “I’m not going down there. Are you trying to get mugged?”

“No one would try to mug me. I’m going to fuck you, right here, right now.” He lightly brushed my cheek with his fingertips.

His words were naughty but his touch was gentle. A chill ran down my spine.

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