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“You avoiding me, Rush?” she asks, peering up at me from beneath her dark, thick lashes.

“Nope,” I lie, but her devious little grin says she doesn’t believe me.

Hell, even I don’t believe me.

"Really, because it kind of feels like you are," she says, stepping closer.

Avoiding her accusation, I briefly glanced down at her outfit.

"What happened? Couldn't find any clothes that fit you?"

She pretends to look over her outfit before meeting my eyes again.

"What's the matter? You don't like my outfit?"

"No, can't say that I do," I lie, again. She looks fucking hot, and she knows it.

"Hmm?" She hums like she's contemplating what to do about this information. "If you hate it so much, maybe you should take it off of me."

My dick twitches to life, more than ready to take her up on that offer.

Taking a step closer, I peer down at her, itching to wrap my hand around her throat and pull her mouth to mine.

"Hey, guys, are you coming?" Bodhi's voice calls out across the street.

"Yeah," I called back, eyes never leaving Mads’.

"No, not yet," she says softly, "but soon, I hope."

Then, with a wink, she’s backing away from me. I watch her as she crosses the street heading toward our friends and no that if I find myself alone with her again in the future, we’re both going to be a hell of a lot more than fucked.

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