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Salagin Petrovna stood in the entryway with his expensive black tuxedo. But it wasn’t the patriarch of the most notorious crime family that caught his attention, it was the dark-haired siren that stood by Salagin’s side.
Mila.
His eyes narrowed on her as she began to circulate the room with her father. The way her hips moved in the form-fitting dress should have been illegal. The way they swayed as she walked was absolutely hypnotizing. Her floor-length lace dress was silver in color, but entirely see-through. It had patterns embedded in the lace that covered her most private areas, leaving little to the imagination, and as Kole tore his eyes off of her, he could tell that every other male in the room with a heartbeat had noticed her too. A growl escaped his chest as he watched other men take in Mila and her dress.
“I know that look, Kole Bozovic. Don’t worry about me tonight. I’ll find a ride home.” Meg laughed, patting him on the arm.
“What?” He turned to her, confused. Thoughts of being the one to peel that dress off Mila currently occupied his mind.
“I. Know. That. Look,” she emphasized, pointing at Mila. “I said that I can find a way home tonight.”
He nodded, trying to catch sight of Mila and her father. Bingo, he thought as he located them speaking with someone.
“Come on,” he said. Grabbing Meg’s hand, he headed in their direction.
