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Okay, now she knew she was bright red.

“You can’t say things like that!” What if someone heard him? People just didn’t speak like this.

“Why not?” he murmured. “If we had time and somewhere private, I’d take you there and feast on you. You’d taste better than any of this crappy food. And then I’d go make my speech with your arousal glistening on my lips. Do you think any of them would know what it was?”

Dear Lord.

No. Nope. This was not happening.

He slid two fingers deep inside her and she clenched down.

“Easy, baby. You’re going to relax and let me do what I like.”

“Or what?”

“Or I’ll have to punish you. And I think a fitting punishment would be a night of edging, don’t you?” he said as he withdrew his fingers.

Edging?

Holy Moly.

She knew about edging from her books. Matt would never have dared to have . . . urgh, she had to stop thinking about Matt.

Matt wasn’t here, and the truth was, she was glad.

For the first time, she could admit to herself that she didn’t want Matt to be here because . . . because perhaps he wasn’t what she really needed.

Perhaps this devilish man with a wicked tongue was what she needed. Even if he did say extremely naughty things in public.

And you like it.

You’re wet.

“Are you going to relax now, baby? Let me in?”

She nodded.

“That’s a good girl.”

Faith stole a look at Cat, but she and Alejandro were deep in conversation.

“Don’t look at them,” Reuben growled at her. “Your attention needs to be fully on me.”

She nearly rolled her eyes. Of course it had to be.

But she turned back to him. Everyone was listening to the emcee go on and on.

“You’re being such a good girl for me.”

Her breath was growing faster. This was so bad. At any moment, someone could catch on to what they were doing.

But she wasn’t stopping him.

His fingers slid back inside her.

Oh dear Lord.

Bad. So bad.

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