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As I watched her across the room the most fucked up thing was, after being that close to her again—close enough to breathe the same air, close enough to smell her, close enough to glimpse all those colors in her eyes—I’d probably lether.

I put the wine glass down on the bar and stared at my hand wrapped around it, afraid if I let go the whole thing would fall apart. Stared kind of blankly at the tattoo on the inside of my forearm, a single line of runes that readabstinence. A tattoo that only I, or someone who happened to know how to read ancient Germanic runic writing, would understand. And for the life of me I couldn’t remember what it was supposed to mean or why the fuck I had it permanently inked into my arm, other than the fact that it had nothing to do with abstaining from alcohol or any other such substance—and a lot more to do with the goddess across the room in the silk-sorbetdress.

I let go of the wine glass and ordered up a beer from the bartender. Why the fuck was I drinking wine anyway? I didn’t even likewine.

Amanda. Amanda likedwine.

My gaze fell to her. She was standing next to me, sipping her wine and watching me over the rim of her glass. It really wouldn’t take a genius to match my line of sight to Jessa Mayes’ ass and Amanda was far from stupid, so I wasn’t even gonna pretend that wasn’t where I was staring for the last halfminute.

“That’s Jesse’s sister, right?” she asked lightly, like what I’d been staring at didn’t bother her at all. But yeah, itdid.

Because perfect, heart-shapedass.

“Yeah,” I said, trying to keep my tone business-neutral. Like,Yeah, that’s the sister of one my best friends, and isn’t that nice she made it to the wedding? I haven’t seen her, or even thought about her, in six-and-a-half years. Have you tried the crab cakesyet?

No idea if Amanda knew me well enough yet to see through that shit. But she smiled softly and the uneasy, suddenly self-conscious look in her eyes made me feel like that much more of an ass. “Maybe you could introduceus?”

Yeah. I’d get right onthat.

“Have you tried the crab cakes yet?” I asked her. “I’ll get yousome.”

Then I took my beer and got the fuck out ofthere.

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Sneak Peek: A Dirty Wedding Night

A Dirty Wedding Night (Dirty #2.5)

It wouldn’t be a rock star wedding without a whole lot ofsex…

It’s been one hell of a night at Cathedral Cove Resort. Love and lust are in the air, and rock star Jesse Mayes is just about to drag his bride, Katie, back to their luxurious cabin to celebrate inprivate.

But the newlyweds aren’t the only ones in themood…

After all, sexy “wild card” Roni just disappeared into the dark with two hot, naked rockstars.

And Dirty's lead singer, Zane, just took off—also naked—into the woods, with the band's assistant manager,Maggie.

And what ever happened to that tall, dark and mysterious best man,Jude?

And where the heck is the groom’s poor ex-girlfriend and bandmate,Elle?

In this steamy must-read story collection, find out what happens (not always what you’d think!) when your favorite Dirty characters vanish into the night after the rock star wedding event of theyear.

4 couples… 4dirtystories

Included inA Dirty WeddingNight:

A DirtyVow

A DirtySecret

A DirtyLie

A DirtyDeal

A DIRTY WEDDING NIGHT

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