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I drew in a deep breath, pushing open the door, hating that I had to rifle through her personal belongings.
But this was my job. I wasn’t here for pleasure.
Except the pleasure of seeing her curvy body wrapped around the pole, her legs spread wide, her gaze locked on mine.
Fuck.
She was a stunner. There was no doubt about that.
“Mind on the job. Mind on the job,” I muttered, sorting through her belongings, feeling like the biggest sort of creep. I didn’t even really know what the hell I was searching for. What signs were there that someone was selling sex? I doubted she kept receipt books with sexual positions and kinks in a nicely ordered list.
This was stupid and fraudulent, and I was really pretty pissed off that the chief was forcing this on me. It wasn’t the first time he’d forced me into something I didn’t agree with.
The longer I stayed on the police force, the more the corruption got to me.
Until I wasn’t even sure I wanted to do this job anymore.
“If you told me what you were looking for, I could make this go a whole lot faster for you.”
I spun around and drank in the sight of Eve’s nearly naked body before I even realized what I was doing. High, perfect tits, barely covered by a glittery red bikini top, and a string bottom that seemed ready to fall to the floor with the tiniest of tugs. It was held up only by the ample curve of her hips, that my palms itched to run over. It was only a second, two at most, but it was a physical effort to drag my gaze back up to her eyes.
And then I berated myself silently for being so fucking unprofessional.
I ignored her question. “You shouldn’t be back here.”
“You’re in a women’s locker room, so neither should you.”
I couldn’t keep staring at her. I buried my head in her locker, pretending I was sorting through the clothes and shoes and God, packets of tampons. A blush heated my face.
“You won’t find anything in there,” she told me, moving in closer.
She was right. There was nothing of interest here. I doubted there was anything of interest in this entire club. William Reed’s complaints were weak at best, and completely false at worst.
I shut the locker door, ready to agree with her, but the words dried on my lips.
Eve stood in front of me, completely and utterly, mind-blowingly naked.
I froze.
But there was no stopping the reaction my body had to her. My eyes drank in her luscious body, while my dick kicked to attention.
She moved in closer, putting one hand to my chest and pushed me back until I sat heavily on the bench seat.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her as her hips swayed to a silent beat. Her tits were right there in my face, perfect and pert and round. And so fucking tempting. Her nipples just begged to be taken into my mouth and sucked and played with until she was crying out for more.
It all happened in seconds, a mere fraction of a minute, before I came to my senses. I shoved to my feet. “Shit, Eve! What the hell are you doing?” I grabbed a robe from a rack and pushed it in her direction.
She took a step back, confusion etched into the furrows of her forehead. It took her another long moment before she slowly pulled on the robe and tied the belt around her waist. She squinted at me. “I can get one of the guys for you instead if you prefer, but you seemed pretty determined that you were into women earlier, so I thought…”
“You thought you’d just offer sex?”
Her mouth dropped open. “What? Who said anything about sex?”
“You’re bare-ass naked beneath that robe! You told me you weren’t a hooker.”
Fire flashed in her eyes. “I’m not, you asshole. Nobody said anything about sex. This was a dance. That’s it. I get naked and grind all up on your lap. You get to touch my hips, and the outside of my thighs and that’s it. You hear me? That. Is. All.”
“What the hell made you think I would want that?”
