“So wet for us already?” he murmured, fingers moving inside me. “Does being in public turn you on?” It did. Every time I caught the eye of someone moving past us, it made me hotter. People at this club wouldn’t be shocked or offended by sexual activity — I was sure I spotted a couple in the corner of the dancefloor who were actually fucking. Glancing back toward our booth, I clenched on Vincent’s fingers when I saw Lucas with his head resting on Manson’s lap, the two of them watching us together. Manson was slowly stroking his fingers over Lucas’s head, gentle and soothing. Everything in his
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