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“Holy shit,” I murmur softly when she opens the door.

She’s a vision in a silky golden gown. It’s tight in the right places and falls down to the floor, and I can’t believe I’m so lucky as to call her my date tonight.

She pulls me inside, and I press a soft kiss to her lips, careful not to smudge any of her makeup.

“You look incredible,” I say.

Her eyes run up and down the length of my body as she sucks in a breath. “How am I going to keep my hands off of you tonight?”

I chuckle. “You don’t need to. As far as your brother is concerned, we’re faking it for the media. He’ll be expecting to see us together. He just won’t know there’s nothing fake about us.”

She raises a brow. “Nothing.”

“I’ll make damn sure of that.”

She giggles. “You ready?”

“Is Kelly here?”

She shakes her head.

“Is she going with Austin?”

She shakes her head again. “I have no idea what’s going on between them, but Kelly is out with her teacher friends tonight.”

I glance back at the car and the driver waiting for us. “I know we have to go, but do you want to bang it out before we head out?”

She tilts her head as she contemplates it, but then she says, “I think we should bang it out after, okay? I can’t mess up this hair, and besides, I want to get there and see my desserts. This way we can build the anticipation for our own dessert later tonight.”

I chuckle. “Oh, I’m anticipating. But with you, I’m always anticipating.”

“Right back atcha, big guy.”

“Big guy…you’re referring to the cock, aren’t you?”

She giggles. “I love how you can take this nice little moment between us and make it about your cock.”

“What can I say? I’m a man of many talents.”

“You got that right,” she mutters, and she grabs her purse and locks her door before we head toward the car waiting for us.

We arrive at a red carpet where photos are snapped and our names are called. The press knows who Ava is since she’s been with me at almost every event I’ve attended in Vegas. We head inside to find a formal and fancy affair.

We take a sweep by the dessert table, and it’s absolutely gorgeous with rows and rows of Ava’s incredible pastries. I grab a truffle and pop it into my mouth, and my eyes roll to the back of my head as I try my hardest not to jizz in my pants at the fact that the woman I’m currently fucking made these.

They’re incredible.

She is incredible.

This night is incredible.

And all I can think about is getting her out of that dress and pulling her on top of me so she can take a ride on the monster.

Fuck.

I have got to get it together.

I spot Beckett with Rachel across the room, and as soon as they see me, they head in our direction. It makes sense since they don’t really know anybody else here aside from my brothers, but having to hang with my girlfriend’s brother shouldn’t feel like a drag the way it does.

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