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“I just…I don’t get you.” She slides her hand up my thigh, drawing closer to my junk. And my dick is pretty damn eager to meet her hand. “You send mixed signals.”

I rub at my chest. “It’s been a problem my entire life.”

“Really?”

“Sort of.” I glance around, noting that I don’t see a familiar face anywhere. “We should get out of here.”

“Should we?”

“Well, yeah. Fuck this party. It’s kind of boring.”

“We could be like the couple you just kicked out. I could dry hump your thigh,” she suggests, her eyes full of mischief.

I groan. “Don’t give me any ideas, woman.”

“You know what makes me crazy?”

“What?”

She stares at my lips for a moment before lifting her gaze to mine. “How we keep going around and around the subject, yet you never do the one thing I want the most.”

“And what’s that?”

“I want you to…kiss me.”

SEVENTEEN

BLAIR

I can’t believeI just said that. I wish I could take it back. We keep circling around the subject because he’s not interested in me like that. Well, he is, but he isn’t. And his mixed signals always leaving me confused isn’t good for my soul. I don’t need to try and get involved with someone like that.

But the things he admits to me, the way he looks at me…I love every bit of that. His fingers are currently tracing circles on my bare shoulder, and his body heat has seeped into me, leaving me hot enough that I swear I’m going to break out into a sweat.

His intense gaze focuses on my lips and he stares for a beat too long. To the point that it’s probably not appropriate, how he’s looking at my mouth. As if he’s imagining all the things he could stick in it.

Yeah. I just went there.

“You want me to kiss you?”

I nod, unable to speak. Afraid of what I might say.

He licks his lips, and oh my God, that was so…arousing. What is he trying to do to me? “Someone could see us.”

I glance around the tiny room. There’s a couple standing in the archway. He’s leaning against the wall and she’s standing in front of him, the two of them engaged in a serious conversation. Otherwise, no one else is around. No one is paying us any attention. “Who? I see no one I know.”

“Doesn’t mean they’re not watching.” His smile is slow and naughty, making me melt. I squirm, pressing my thighs together, and when those fingers streak down the side of my arm, I almost slide off the couch.

Okay, I’m exaggerating. A little.

“Let them watch,” I whisper as his head descends, his lips drawing close.

Even closer…

They brush mine, light and fleeting, and tingles spread all over my body, making me shiver. He pulls away before I can register that he actually kissed me, his gaze hooded and zeroed in on my mouth. “We need to get the fuck out of here.”

The promise in his voice is what has me pulling away from him and rising to my feet. He does the same, heading for the front door, without a word, and I follow him. He holds the door open for me and I exit the frat house, pleased when he keeps pace next to me as we cross the crowded porch. He ignores the guys who shout his name as we descend the stairs. Ignores everyone as we walk down the walkway and turn onto the sidewalk, heading for his car.

Our pace is brisk. Our breathing slightly heavy. Still no words are said and my imagination is going wild with all the possibilities.

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