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“Yasmine does not have fake boobs,” he protested.

“That’s not what I meant—”

Quinn cut her off. “She’s an attorney, for God’s sake.”

“Oh, great! She’s tall and model-y and gorgeous and she’s intelligent? Even better.”

He threw up his hands. “So? Would you feel better if I’d only dated trolls before? What the hell would that say aboutyou?”

“Forget it. If you want to date a girl from the wrong side of the tracks for a little excitement, that’s your business. Let’s go.”

“The wrong side of the…” His jaw muscles clenched and fury leaped to cold life in his eyes. They seemed to change from hazel to pure pale green as she watched. “Yeah, it’s hard to go slumming in Aspen. I had to hit up Tumble Creek to find a girl like you.”

“Screw you,” she snapped back.

Quinn leaned forward, voice lowered to a dangerous calm. “Don’t even try to make this into something weird, Lori. We grew up in the same place, so get over your complex. Unless, of course, this is part of your fantasy. The asshole rich boy and the noble girl from the poor family.”

“Fuck off,” she growled.

Quinn’s fingers wrapped hard around her elbow. “Let’s go.” He pulled her in a different direction than they’d been heading.

“Where are we going?”

“There’s a back way out.”

Apparently he was too furious to make small talk with Stefan. Lori was grateful, because there was a good chance she’d burst into frustrated tears at any moment. She was being ridiculous. This was a fling. It didn’t matter who else he was attracted to.

Except it did. She felt small and boyish and uncouth. She felt as if she was walking through the middle of a European cafe wearing coveralls.

They seemed to be approaching a vine-covered wall, and Lori slowed in confusion, but then Quinn reached into the greenery and twisted, and the wall revealed itself as a gate that swung open onto a dark alley.

This ritzy Aspen block might look quaint and pretty from the front, but back here the buildings rose up in two stories of unpainted cinder blocks. Lori was still glancing around when the gate swung closed with an ominous click.

“I thought we were past this.” His voice floated to her like the rumble of a storm and his shadow drew nearer. Lori backed up a step. He followed.

“I want you,” he said, the words threatening. “Do you get that?”

Lori nodded. Her eyes were adjusting, and she could see him now as he reached out to curve his hand behind her neck. His fingers felt hot and strong, and not the least bit elegant.

“I want you.Now.”

Her heart stopped beating for a moment. She felt the echo of it fade to complete silence before it finally restarted with a hard thump. “Okay,” she breathed.

Finally, he kissed her—a punishing kiss,her brain volunteered, and it certainly was. Quinn was furious. And when he pulled her hard against his body, she knew he wasn’t just furious but also incredibly ready. And just like that, she was ready, too. Wet and hot for him. Quinn backed her up to the wall of the building next door, and Lori went willingly.

When he pushed her against the hot cement brick, Lori began to shake. When he tugged the neckline of her dress down and exposed one naked breast, she groaned. Her bra hadn’t gone with this dress, and when his hand closed roughly over her, Lori was so glad.

This was insane. She could still hear the music of the restaurant, could clearly hear people laughing, silverware clinking. She tried not to moan too loudly when he pinched her nipple and sucked her tongue into his mouth, but when he pushed his hard cock against her, she couldn’t help her groan. She broke free of his kiss to get air into her straining lungs.

“Es esto lo que deseas?”he rasped. “Deseas la prueba de mi lujuria?Do you need me toshowyou how much I want you?”

“Yes,” she sobbed. Yes, she wanted him toprovehow much he wanted her. Leave her with no room for doubt, because her body was so damn full of him.

He cursed against her neck, and Lori heard him tear open a condom wrapper. The sound of his zipper lowering seemed to scrape over all the nerves in her body. Her sex tightened as if she were close to coming.

Quinn pulled up a handful of her dress, then grabbed one side of her panties and yanked them down. Kicking a foot free just in time for Quinn to lift her, she curled her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips. Before she was ready, he shoved his cock deep into her.

“Oh, God,” she gasped.

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