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As we descended down into the smoky darkness of the top floor of the club, I embraced the chaos and the noise, hoping to drown out the thoughts reeling through my mind. Alli pulled us over to a nearby bar to order more drinks, which was slightly sheltered from the noise pounding through the enormous room.

“What’s with you two?” Jess shouted toward me, gesturing between me and the stairs that had led us off the roof.

I shrugged. “Officially nothing,” I answered, feeling resolute. I was losing my mind over someone who wasn’t even mine to claim. This had to stop now. I was putting my foot down this time.

“I don’t get it. One minute you’re not speaking and the next minute you can’t get your hands off each other.”

I shook my head, not quite knowing what to say. I couldn’t argue that from the outside, hell even from the inside, we were a frustrating cycle of hot and cold. I couldn’t help the way he made me feel, but I had very legitimate real life reasoning for pushing him away and maintaining a safe distance.

“Well he’s fucking hot,” she added, downing a shot. My eyes narrowed at her slightly, and she quickly recovered. “Don’t get me wrong. I’m very happily engaged. I don’t know him like you do obviously, but from the outside at least, he’s kind of perfect. You can’t pin down a guy like that very often.”

I agreed. Pinning him down might be the problem. Still, every time I was around him I wanted to take my panties off and ignore the little voice in my head that knew better. I was walking a dangerous road with him. Alli of all people should know that, but she remained ominously silent while Jess tried in vain to improve my mood.

We finished our drinks while the crowd on the dance floor filled out. I surveyed the bar and found Blake on the other side, nursing a drink. Heath and Trevor were nowhere to be seen. I motioned the girls toward the dancefloor, leading us deep into the crowd through throngs of people gyrating to an especially popular Rihanna remix. We formed our own circle and began to dance. Slowly my muscles relaxed and I got lost in the moment, moving to the beat of the music that reverberated through my body.

The crowd was tight so when I felt a body behind me, I thought little of it. I moved up a little, until a man’s hand gripped my hip and pull me back slightly, bringing our bodies flush with each other. The motion was so fluid and effortless. I let my body fall into rhythm with his, not caring who he was or what he looked like, but hoping Blake could see me with him. I wanted him to feel an ounce of the jealousy that Sophia had spurred in me.

In sync with the song I pressed my ass into him, feeling a wild frenzy to be close to someone, to feel that physical contact that I’d been craving for days now. Validation that someone other than Blake wanted it with me too. His erection became more pronounced as the song came to a close and merged into the next, slightly changing our rhythm. Hot and aroused, my head fell back, and his hand circled my waist and he kissed my neck. I panicked slightly and looked down. The arm was draped in black, and his hands were ones I recognized. Blake’s.

I froze and he must have sensed my reaction. He spun me around to face him. Before either of us could speak I kissed him hard, like I had in the limo, crushing my body into his. I knew if Alli and Jess weren’t watching, I would have climbed him right there among the hundreds of other hot, sweaty and sexually charged people around us. He pulled away, leaving me bereft, but the discomfort of not being connected was soon derailed by the knowledge that I was being led away from the dancefloor and down a hallway away from the noise and the chaos that once surrounded us.

We traveled further until the hallway split. On the left a tall thickly built man stood guard near a door. Blake approached him and pressed a bill into the bouncer’s hand, who nodded to us knowingly. We entered what appeared to be another private VIP area. Quite large and entirely unoccupied, an ambient light filled the room. Dark red velvet couches lined the room’s walls along one side, and along another a private bar lit up with everything a good party might need.

“What is this?”

“This is where I’m going to fuck you without interruptions,” he said. Blake closed the door behind us and wasted no time pinning me to it.

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