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“I am. Thank you for driving me home.” I smile goofily. “I had fun.”

“This isn’t a fucking date, Juliet,” Henley’s voice growls.

Huh?

He grabs my arm and pulls me from the car, and I come face to face with Mr. Holy Hotness himself.

“Oh.” How convenient. “It’s you.”

Chapter 5

Henley

“Go inside and control your mutt.”

Juliet smiles up at me all sexy-like. “Stop saying mutt like that.”

I twist my lips. “I’ll say muttt”—I accentuate the T—“any way I want to.”

“Hmm.” She smiles. “Always so bossy, Mr. James.”

You have no idea.

She sways on her feet. She’s really quite inebriated. “You’re drunk.”

“Am I?”

“Do you make a habit of offering yourself to seedy Uber drivers?”

She giggles and turns toward her house. She bends and slips her stilettos off. I watch her ass in that dress as she does. “Are you jealous, Henley?”

As fuck.

“Go inside,” I warn her.

“Or what?” she teases.

Get bent over your letterbox, that’s what.

“Don’t play with me, Juliet.”

She turns back toward me and smiles sexily as she bites her bottom lip. Our eyes are locked, and she walks back to me. We come face to face.

Her perfume surrounds me. My cock twitches in appreciation at her close proximity.

Don’t even think about it.

“Henley,” she whispers.

My eyes drop to her lips. “Yes.”

“If I was playing with you, I would tell you something sordid.”

“Such as?”

The air crackles between us.

She leans in close and puts her mouth to my ear. “I haven’t had sex in eight months,” she breathes.

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