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“I don’t mind waiting, they look busy—”

“Cullen,” the guy said. It wasn’t very loud, but the curly-haired bartender looked up and moved to us almost immediately. “The lady would like a drink.”

“What can I get you?” Cullen asked, speaking up to be heard over the music.

“Another one of…” I glanced at my empty glass. “I don’t know what I had.”

“A house-special, then,” the handsome guy said to the bartender, and his eyes flashed with authority.

“On it,” Cullen said with a grin.

He hadn’t moved, and I didn’t hate his closeness. His scent was intoxicating—deliciously sophisticated—but there was something wild and reckless under it all.

How can “wild and reckless” have a scent?

“You’re VIP,” I said. “I saw you up there.” I leaned in to be heard, too. I had to stand on my toes for him to hear me—he had to be at least six-foot-three.

“You did,” he said,

Great, I sounded like an idiot.

“Why are you down here, mingling with us commoners?” I asked.

And I was sounding worse and worse. I couldn’t stop it—it was like a dam wall had broken, gushing cheesy words.

He cocked a grin, and Imelted. As if his stern face hadn’t already been handsome enough, his grin made me flush, heat creeping up to my cheeks for no good reason.

“It’s my club, honey,” he said, leaning in closely so that his voice sounded like a growl. “I do what I want.”

My core tightened at the sound, and I flashed on being naked on top of him, hands on his chest and his thick cock inside of me.

Where had that come from?

He breathed in deeply, and his eyes changed, becoming a deeper blue, his pupils dilating.

“Oh…” I looked up at him, and I was in real danger of drowning in those eyes.

“Wesley,” he said and took the drink from Cullen, handing it to me himself.

“Danna,” I breathed. I sipped the drink.

It wasdivine.

“Oh, wow,” I said, my voice still breathy.

“Are you here alone?” he asked, leaning in again.

I shook my head. “I’m with…” I glanced around, looking for Cassie. When I found her on the dance floor, she was sandwiched between two guys, dancing right up against her so that they moved in unison, the three of them. “That’s my friend over there.”

“She looks like she’s busy,” Wesley said.

I had to agree. This was a side I’d never seen of Cassie. At the diner, she always looked like an outsider around the other girls, but here, she was in her element. If they could see her here, they wouldn’t talk shit about her behind her back anymore. They would all be jealous.

“Dance with me,” Wesley said.

“I can’t really dance.”

“Good, neither can I. We’ll look uncoordinated together.”

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