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I broke the kiss and breathed in deeply again as she turned and pressed her ass against me.

"You can't trust me, or anyone else." I gripped her hips and danced with her for a few more seconds, enjoying the serenity of the moment.

"Who are you, Nate?" She glanced back and gripped my thighs with her fingers, digging her nails into me.

I groaned and pursed my lips, trying to keep myself from coming in my pants. A year of sitting across the room and yearning for her hands on me, and here she was, ready to do whatever I told her to. It was too much.

"I'm your savior, baby." I slid my hand up to her breast and stopped short of squeezing it. I'd take my time and tug on her tight little nipples once I got her naked. No need to put on a show. Every inch of my body screamed that I throw her over my shoulder and find a closet, but I kept myself in check. I needed to be on the floor should Ashley need me. It was almost eleven thirty. She'd be leaving soon, and so would I.

She moved away from me and turned. "And what are you saving me from?"

"From sleeping alone tonight." I turned and walked off the dance floor, her hand in mine. We stopped by the bar and I tugged at her hand. "Go tell your friend that you're going upstairs with me for a little while, but not to leave you."

"Upstairs?" She glanced up at me, her eyes glossy. The drug was working.

I patted her ass and smiled. "Yes. Go tell them. Now or no spanking for you."

"Okay." She walked toward the bar and I spun around in time to watch Ashley walk out of the club. The group of girls with her didn't seem too happy about having to leave before the bar shut down, but hopefully, Ash stuck to the script. Stomach ache from something earlier and they would all take her home and find her husband with foam at the edges of his mouth and cold to the touch.

"You all right?" I turned as Jenna stopped beside me, but didn't say anything.

"Yeah. I'm starving."

"We can grab a burger at the bar after I'm done with you."

"No, I'm not hungry for food." She turned and lifted her chin. The look in her eyes left me lightheaded, my pulse racing faster than it should have.

She didn't want food. She wanted dick. My dick. Deep inside of her. Naughty little whore. I loved it.