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I bit back a smile.
Maybe the blatant possessiveness in Dylan’s eyes should have terrified me, but it didn’t.
Strangely enough, a thrill of satisfaction shot through my body because it was very clear that Dylan Lancaster was boldly claiming…me.
He took my hand and started to haul me toward the dance floor.
“Christ! You look way too sexy in that cock-hardening dress,” he grumbled. “I want to punch any man who even looks at you.”
“Then maybe it’s a good thing that the only man I see is you.”
He looked slightly less annoyed as he wrapped his arms around me on the dance floor. “That is rather fortunate for every other male at this event.”
I laughed. “Dance with me, handsome.”
It didn’t take much convincing before he did exactly that.
