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Over the next two hours, more of the same.

Every time I casually glance over, he’s staring at me. And the thing is, when I catch him, he doesn’t look away. He holds my gaze in a silent dare, as if willing me to do something . . . just what that is I’m not too sure.

Can a look give you goose bumps? Because I swear his is.

I can’t even say anything to Chloe because the reason we are here, the dick Dr. Grayson, hasn’t even looked her way.

“Is he going to talk to every fucking woman here tonight?” Chloe whispers angrily with her eyes locked on him. “I’m over here. You haven’t talked to me yet, you giant dickhead.”

“Right?” We watch Dr. Grayson for a moment. “What’s his first name again?” I ask.

“Blake.”

“Blake Grayson.” I twist my lips. “Hot name.”

“The name isn’t half of it.” Chloe eyes him. “He’d be great in bed.”

“What makes you say that?”

“Look at him, how could he not? He could just stand at the end of the bed naked, and I would orgasm.”

I giggle. “True.”

Dr. Grayson looks more like a model than a doctor, with sandy-brown hair and a square jaw, fit and buff.

“And he’s a pediatrician.” She sighs dreamily.

“That’s the killer, I have to agree.”

I glance back over to the handsome stranger to find him staring at me again. My stomach flutters. I can feel the air between us swirling, sexual tension so thick that you could cut it with a knife.

This man is a walking temptation.

“Lord have fucking mercy,” Chloe whispers.

“What?”

“Have you seen Dr. Grayson’s friend?”

Seen him? I can’t take my eyes off him.

“Who?” I act dumb.

“Oh fuck,” Chloe whispers, wide eyed as she looks over my shoulder. “He’s coming over.”

“Who?”

“The god.”

“What god?” My eyes widen.

“Act cool.”

“What?”

“Ladies,” a deep and husky voice purrs from behind me.

Oh crap.

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