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I suck in a breath, caught off guard. “You said no fucking, nothing about touching,” I whisper.

“Don’t test me, Jana, you won’t like it. No fucking and only touching when I’m there to see it,” he angrily explains.

Yanking my arm away, I straighten myself. “Playing a game is one thing, being a controlling asshole is another,” I hiss and walk out of the kitchen.

Who the fuck does he think he is talking to me like that? I said I’d play this game, but I’m not sure I can handle how intense he is.

“Ready?” Zoey asks.

“Hell yes, let’s get the hell out of here.”

Zoey and I have been laughing, dancing, and drinking for a few hours now. We’ve been hit on more times than I can count, while shaking our asses on the overcrowded, wooden dance floor, but it makes me feel good. It’s taken quite a few shots and a bunch of drinks, but I’m finally feeling great. The bright lights and loud music are only part of what have my body humming. Shawn’s got all the important parts of me on high alert, threatening to fall for his charm.

Sitting down at a small, pleather booth to cool off, Zoey sips her pink drink. “Jana, you were right about Shawn. Hot as fuck, but scary as hell. Is he always that intense?”

I think of the few times he displayed being a caring human being and smile. “Not all the time, just most of it,” I say, tossing my head back with a laugh.

“He wants you. The way he was staring at you, was like he was going to eat you alive. It was hot as hell, got my panties wet, anyway,” she says, smiling.

“Of course he wants me, I’m fucking hot,” I say, no doubt the effects of the alcohol.

We both laugh and sit talking for a while, until she drags me back on the dance floor. It’s small and everyone is crammed together. Strange hands, arms, and asses are always hitting into you. There aren’t many local bars, so we manage to make the best of what this run down one has to offer.

“I’m going to the bathroom, I’ll be right back,” Zoey shouts and dances off toward the hallway.

I continue to move to the beat and let the alcohol take over. I jump when I feel a strong arm wrap around my waist, pulling me back against him.

“I don’t do apologies, Jana, even when someone deserves it,” Shawn whispers into my hair.

I smile and turn my head to see him. “I’m sorry too,” I say.

A small grin plays at his lips as he nods his head.

He moves to the slow beat, so I follow right along. He squeezes me closer to him and I drop my head back on his chest. Bringing his other arm around, he rests it on my breast, before he massages it. Maybe it’s the drinking, the people around or just him, but I’m so turned on. My nipples harden and my pussy gets wet.

“Go to the bathroom,” he quickly says before releasing his hold on me.

I spin around and he’s gone. What the fuck?

“Sorry, the line is so long,” Zoey says as she just starts dancing again.

How the hell did he see her coming? I glance at the hallway and back to Zoey. Only one way to find out. “That sucks because I need to go now. I’ll be back,” I say, rushing off.

Once to the hallway I search the crowd for Shawn, but there is no way I’ll find him. It’s packed with people shoulder to shoulder. Feeling defeated, I turn to leave and bump into someone.

“Sorry,” I mumble.

“Don’t apologize so easily, sweetheart,” Shawn says.

The excitement I feel when I see him is probably not good. My heart picks up and butterflies take over my stomach. “How the hell did you find me?” I ask with a small laugh.

He smiles and pushes me against the wall behind us. “Is this public enough for you?” he asks, avoiding my question, which he’s good at because I’m now focused on that.

Glancing around at all the people, I bite my lip and look up at him. “This might be too public.”

“No such thing,” he murmurs, moving in to kiss me.

Once his tongue touches mine, it’s as if everyone else disappears. When his hands start to roam all over my body, I let out a moan. One of his hands disappears and I get excited waiting for it to connect with my pussy. However, a moment later he is lifting me and slams me against the wall. One hand digs in my ass cheeks and the other reaches under my dress, pulling my panties to the side. He slowly pushes his big cock into me, making me shout into his mouth.