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I straightened my back and cocked my eyebrow.

“I didn’t see you complaining, sir. And if I remember correctly you were doing the same,” I snapped back.

“I came here to watch you. You are working on a job that requires people to watch you, eye-fuck you, desire you. Now, you’re angry that I have done what I came here for? What I paid for?” he said calmly.

I pointed my forefinger to him and hissed. “You-”

But before I could voice my insult he pulled me toward him. I was flushed to his hard body while looking at his beautiful eyes. My body melted into him without my permission.

“Now…what were you saying, Flame?” he whispered close to my mouth.

What the fuck?

I was in the same space with him just for a few minutes and I was extremely angry and turned on at the same time. But now…while I was looking at him I couldn’t remember why I was angry. He was right. I was here so that people could watch me and I came here to take drink orders but eye-fucked him instead.

As if this wasn’t enough, now, I was thinking about actually fucking him.

“Flame?” he whispered again while watching me with the amused expression on his face.

“My name isn’t Flame. It’s Violet,” I said. It was the only answer that came to my mind.

“But that’s not your real name, is it?” he barely whispered in my ear still holding me close and to my own horror I wasn’t willing to let him go, either.

“Everyone in this club seems to believe it. Why wouldn’t you?” I whispered to him. I wasn’t able to manage more than a whisper while he was caressing my body slowly. His hands were moving from under my breasts to my hip but he didn’t cross the line. He didn’t touch my ass or my breasts. At that moment, I knew I wouldn’t mind him touching me.

“If your real name was Violet, you wouldn’t dye your hair to that color. You don’t seem that simple-minded or easy,” he answered. His logic reminded me what I thought about Harley and her situation with the bike. If I were in her shoes, I would steer clear anything bike related. And if my name were really Violet…yeah, I wouldn’t use that color for anything. I wasn’t sure if his logic was making any sense to anyone else but in that moment, it made perfect sense to me. Even it was silly he was right about my name, I couldn’t protest.

Before I could find an answer someone came into the booth and whistled.

“Whoa! Brother, you didn’t tell me you were planning to party,” he said with a carefree voice.

I jumped out from his arms to put some space between us and turned to look at the guy that just came in.

He was…they were…

If I thought I was dumbstruck already the moment I saw the man coming up behind me, I was lost.

They were identical twins for fuck’s sake!

“You are…” I mumbled looking from one to the other.

“Yes, we are twins, Flame. Get over it.” The bastard one said.

“Xander, don’t be a bastard, bro,” he said and turned to me, extending his arm.

“Hi, Violet. I’m Alex. This grumpy bastard is my twin brother Xander but as you see, I’m the better looking one. Also, I’m a big fan of you, Gorgeous.” Alex said in a carefree and playful tone.

I laughed at him. He was as gorgeous as his brother but truly so much cuter. He wasn’t in a suit like Xander, he was wearing dark jeans with a blue t-shirt and his hair was like he had just got out of the bed.

“See brother? I can make her smile.” Alex said to his brother.

Xander was watching me intensely.

“You can make her smile brother but I can make her scream,” he said without looking his brother.

I squirmed under his gaze and his words. I needed to get out of here before I embarrassed myself further.

“You know bro, I can always help you do that.” Alex answered his brother like I wasn’t there.

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