“Nope.” Aw shit, now I’m curling an arm around Mollie’s waist. Now I’m pulling her against me, my body lighting up like a firecracker at the contact. My hand finds her side, and I hold her there, my grip firm. I don’t miss the way her tits rise on a sharp inhale. I tell myself I’m just looking out for her. I’m just keeping her safe. If I’m here, there’s no chance Roddy will put his dirty paws on her. “Wait, wait.” Mollie looks up at me, eyebrows pinched together. “Are you—” “Dancing? Yes.” She blinks. “I’m confused.” “It’s simple. The band plays a song, and we dance to it.” “Together?”
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