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Dang it.

I thought we’d missed Noc’s performance. I hated listening to him. His poetry caused diarrhea symptoms.

Chase continued to hold me even though everyone was leaving the floor and no more music was playing. “Let’s get a drink. Maybe we’ll see your friend.”

“We need to get some water too.” My movements were getting that delayed reaction I got when approaching a tipsy state. Tension vanished from around my neck.

Chase guided me through the departing dancers.

When we arrived at the bar, he pulled me in front of him.

Chase gestured to the bar. “Go ahead and ask for what you want, and order me a brandy on the rocks, please.”

A brunette with a tube top that read Drunken Lyrics placed two napkins in front of us. “Hey Jasmine. What would you like?”

Chase seized the moment to press his body against my behind. Heat pooled between my thighs.

I gripped the edge of the bar with my hands. “Um . . . water, pinot noir, and a brandy on the rocks.”

“Gotcha.” She rushed off.

Chase kissed the curve of my neck.

I arched my back in response. Sparks of lust fluttered everywhere he touched.

“What are you doing?” I twisted around and moved his hands.

“What’s that fragrance you’re wearing?”

“Answer my question first.” I placed my hands on his chest so he wouldn’t come any closer.

“I was touching you.” He waved my hands away. “Now answer my question.”

“It’s just organic shea butter. I have dry skin so I have to put it all over me after I shower or wash my hands.”

“That’s why your skin is so soft?” He massaged the skin on my neck.

I stifled a whimper.

His fingers delivered hot sensations where they stroked. And instead of those sparks dying there, they traveled down my spine and expanded to other places that yearned to be touched.

I stepped to the side. “Don’t.”

“What can I do?”

“Nothing.”

“Now that’s unacceptable.” He pressed his lips to mine and slipped his tongue into my mouth.

And against all common sense, I sucked on that tongue, loving its thickness as it slipped in and out. Groaning, he pulled me into him until there was nothing but the thin layers of our clothes between us.

I sucked harder.

He pulled away, nibbled my bottom lip, and then backed up. “Our drinks are here.”

“What?” I struggled to catch my breath.

“Your wine is behind you.” He changed his view to my nipples as they stiffened.

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