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I expect Calder to drop my hand but he interlocks his fingers with mine, leading me into the building.

My body is hyperaware of every move he makes, every step he takes. Heating up from the inside, my mind starts swirling with what could happen when we get inside that club. Having Calder next to me, touching me, acting like a newly married couple while watching people have sex?—

God help me.

I have never shied away from sex, especially while I was in college and found my love for it. Like most people you experiment while there, you find who you are as person so going forward in the future, you know what you want.

We stop at the check-in desk and the pretty blonde behind the desk smiles at the guys in turn, her eyes lingering a little longer on Calder, making me step closer. Her eyes move to me, then widen when she sees the scowl on my face.

Yeah, bitch, he is mine.

Where the hell did that thought come from?

Feeling his lips on my neck, I shiver.

“Easy there, Kitten. You are the only woman for me.” His voice is low enough for my ears only.

“It is rude to eye-fuck a man when he has his woman on his arm,” I snap.

This time she hears what is said; her eyes go wide again and she looks down at her computer. Yeah, do your fucking job.

Freaking hell, what is going on with me?

Calder’s hand drops to my ass, giving it a squeeze, as he says, “Your man? I like the sound of that, baby.”

Turning to glare at him, I look him in the eye.

“Just acting.”

His smile widens, and he winks.

“If you say so, baby, but I see this side of you and I fucking like it; my cock likes it too.”

“Your cock likes everything,” I smart off.

He chuckles, kissing my neck, and I have to fight the shudder that wants to work its way through my body. He has this profound effect on me that makes me want to drop to my knees and worship him.

To have his cock in my mouth. To have him pound into me because I could to with a good fucking, it has been a while.

“For me too,” he murmurs.

Pulling my head back I look at him with wide eyes and he laughs.

“You spoke out loud, baby. I am assuming you were thinking about not being fucked in a while.”

I shake my head at him.

“I am not speaking to you about this.” I turn to Finan. “Key, please.” Holding out my hand, Finan drops the card into my palm and I step away from the men.

Walking over to the bank of elevators, I can feel Calder’s eyes on me. My ass looks damned good in this leather skirt and usually it would bother me being ogled so publicly but with his eyes, I am burning up on the inside.

I tap the button to call the elevator, and I feel sudden heat at my back. The bulge pressed against my ass, and the hands on my hips.

He says nothing, just stands behind me, while the doors slide open. He moves me inside and I turn to see the guys grinning at us.

“Nah, fuckers, you can catch the next one,” Calder tells them, then the doors are closing, locking me inside with him.

In a flash I am being moved, the cold wall of the elevator at my back, as his lips come down onto mine. His hands grip my face, holding us together while my hands find his waist, my mind finding it strange seeing him in suit pants and a button-down shirt instead of his usual jeans and T-shirt, with his cut.

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