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I grinned because I used to love this song. I had a feeling that it was going to make a comeback for me after this little moment.

Walker gave me a sexy wink, like he could read my freaking mind.

He began to dance around me, trailing his hands across my skin, his gaze seeming to explore every curve of my body. I melted in my seat, forgetting for a second we were in a crowded room, that there was anyone around but us.

His body moved in sync with the sultry melody. With each flick of his wrist and twist of his hips, I got caught further under his spell?—

Wow…and there was his dick in my face…even with his jeans that monster was loud and proud.

I wanted to lick it.

He grabbed me and spun around, sitting down so I was straddling him on the chair. His cock was pressed against the seam of my pants and it was all I could do to hold in my groan as he thrust against me.

A hand went to my hair and he massaged my head for a second before he suddenly dipped me down, bumping and grinding his dick against my core.

Holy mother of all fucks.

He popped me up like I weighed nothing before swinging me back into my seat and falling to the ground in front of me as he pushed my legs apart, mimicking eating me out before he stood, grabbed me, and hoisted me into his arms.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, gasping as he thrust against me as the last notes of the song faded away.

There was a long beat of silence as we stared at each other.

“Wow,” I whispered, and his answering grin threatened to light up my life.

And then the whole room was screaming and dollar bills were literally falling all around us.

I now understood better the phrase “make it rain.”

“Want to get out of here?” he grumbled, his hips still making small movements against my core.

I glanced over at Maddie questioningly, who was standing on top of her chair, jumping up and down like she’d been possessed. “Go, go, go! Take that man toPound Town!” she yelled, and I couldn’t help but grin.

“Please,” I finally gasped at Walker, feeling like I was burning from the inside out and the only cure was his dick.

Walker kept me in his arms as we walked toward the hallway, stopping at the threshold and turning back to the crowd ofrowdy women. He flipped his ball cap back around and tipped it, a sexy smirk still on his lips. “Ladies,” he called. “Another round on me.”

Their answering screams and catcalls almost cost me my hearing.

As soon as we’d gotten out of the room, his lips crashed against my mouth, one hand tangling in my hair as his other arm kept me wrapped around his waist.

“Fuck,” he groaned, his tongue fucking into my mouth desperately. “If I don’t get inside of you, I think I might die.”

I giggled against his lips, but he didn’t laugh back. And I wasn’t so sure that had been a joke.

He started to walk us down the hall towards the exit and I buried my face in his neck, trying to get a hold of myself. Why did he have to smell so fucking good?

“Olivia?” Harley’s voice called to us. I lifted my face and glanced at my cousin over Walker’s shoulder. Walker didn’t stop walking even though there was no way he hadn’t heard him. “Where are you going?”

“Back to the hotel,” I told Harley, grinning and thinking he would be happy for me.

Harley didn’t look happy at all though. His brows were furrowed and there was a scowl on his face. "You should stay for the party, Davis," Harley…snarled. What in the world?

“See you tomorrow, buddy,” Walker responded in a friendly, easy voice, finally stopping and turning around to face him. “But don’t worry! I’m keeping that video safe. I know how special it is.”

“What video?” I asked, unable to stop myself from snuggling further into his chest.

I didn’t even recognize myself right now. I’d had a few shots but I couldn’t blame how I was behaving on alcohol.

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