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I made it through most of my shift before I felt my phone vibrate. My heart leaped into my throat, beating at a mile a minute.

It didn’t matter if my brain said I was being stupid, I wanted it to be Leo telling me to come to the club. Just the thought of going back to his office had me clenching my legs together, nipples puckered in need.

Bad choice or not, I wanted him.

Eyes darting around to be sure no one needed me for a moment, I ducked below the counter.

“Are you coming to see me tonight?”

I bit my lip as I responded, trying to ignore the ache just the thought of him sparked between my legs.

“Do you want me to?”

“Of course.”

I should have told him no since I still had work in the morning, but I decided to embrace my bad decisions and go with it.

“I need to go home and change first.”

His response was instant, sending a flush of warmth through me.

“No need, you’re beautiful as you are. Meet me at my place.”

Excitement thrummed beneath my skin as I finished my shift and cleaned up. The new girl had shadowed me most of the night and seemed to be picking up the quirks of the job, so it was one less thing for me to feel guilty about. I darted out the door with a hasty goodnight as soon as the boss said we could go.

The drive to his apartment passed in a blink, and I rocked from foot to foot as I waited for the elevator once I made it there. It seemed like after I decided to give in to the inevitable, I became impatient, because I couldn’t wait for him to strip me and cover my body with his. There was no need for words.

The ride to the top floor took forever, my heart fluttering and leaving me lightheaded by the time the doors slid open. Leo was waiting for me in his usual dark suit, eyes devouring me as I stepped forward.

I didn’t know what to say, but he saved me by closing the space between us and pulling me against him. His mouth descended on mine, erasing all thoughts of anything but the feel of his body beneath my hands.

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