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“Not tonight.” He gives her a smile.

“What about you?” another girl asks, looking at Weston who wipes his sweaty face with his shirt.

“Sorry, ladies. Not gonna happen. I got myself a hot date tonight.” He winks.

My stomach drops. He has a date? Then why would he ask me to come to the bar?

I guess it wasn’t him, but Wyatt who asked. Or, maybe they just asked to be nice.

Turning on my heels, I storm down the hallway. I end up finding the bathroom. When I’m done, I stare at my reflection inthe mirror. I have no right to be jealous. I don’t even know these guys. I’m married for fuck sake.

Still doesn’t make the gross feeling go away.

“Get ahold of yourself, Emma,” I mutter to myself.

Heading back out to the bar, I freeze when I see the twins talking to Hadley. They have their shirts on now, but that Amy girl seems to be lingering nearby, talking to her friends as she eyes Wyatt up.

Before I know what I’m doing, I’m storming over to Hadley. “Dance with me?”

“Emma,” Weston says my name but I ignore him and pull Hadley to the dance floor.

“You good, babe?” Hadley asks as we start to dance.

“I’m fine.” I smile and turn around in her arms to see the twins watching us, matching displeased looks on their faces as I grab Hadley’s hands and put them on my waist, grinding my ass against her.

“Slow down there.” She laughs. “You wanna make them jealous, not kick their sister’s ass.”

“They’re not jealous,” I huff, twisting in her arms again.

“You sure about that?” She gives me an amused look.

“Red, why did you walk away from me?” Weston is standing next to us, a sexy frown on his face.

“Oh, sorry, I thought you were talking to your date.” I smile up at him and Hadley huffs out a laugh.

“Date?” he asks. “What date?”

“The one you told those girls you had.” I glare at him before looking over to Amy and her friends.

He looks at the girls then a slow grin takes over his face. He pulls me from Hadley’s arms and wraps his arm around my waist. “Oh, Red.” He chuckles. “I was talking about you.”

Heat takes over my face and I feel stupid for overreacting like I did. “You were?”

He leans in and brushes his mouth against the shell of my ear. “Were you jealous, Red?” he murmurs, making me shiver as I suck in a breath.

I feel a body press in behind me. “Haven’t you noticed that you're the only one who holds our attention?”

Wyatt.

My eyes flutter shut as the three of us sway to the music. My body feels hot, my belly an achy burn. Their hands roam my body, their lips just hovering over my skin.

When Weston presses his leg between my thighs, I let out an embarrassing squeak. I’m so damn turned on right now I can’t think. I can’t breathe.

“I need a drink,” I blurt and pull myself away from in between them and rush over to Hadley.

“You good?” She laughs.

“No.” I shake my head and order another drink. “I think we need to leave before I do something stupid.”