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I enjoyed tasting you, he smirked.  And because I can see it in your eyes now. Dance with me.
The bartender slid the shots in front of them, thankfully without attempting to flirt, and Ronnie
once again tilted the shot back, letting the clear smooth liquid run down her throat.
She stood up and grabbed his hand causing that fucking dimple to drill deep into his cheek.  You
better not make me regret this, she said, leading the way to the dance floor.
The second Ronnie stepped onto the dance floor Kale jerked back on her hand, spinning her
around until she was pressed against him. He slid his hands down her arms and then latched onto her
waist. His hands were large on her hips and they held her like he was afraid she was going to run for
the hills. He slid his thick thigh in between her legs and started moving them to the music.
She wasn t going to lie to herself and pretend he wasn t turning her on with every single touch,
but was she going to pretend to Kale& absolutely. He already was cocky with the way he looked at
her, she didn t need to fuel him farther; but damn it, his hands felt good on her body. She had to strain
from shuddering when he ran a hand up her spine and grabbed a hold of the back of her neck.
She didn t dare look him in the eyes because she was sure that  fuck me eyes would be staring
back at her, and she was starting to second-guess her will power to say no.
And then, he just had to go and slip his fingers through the hair at the base of her neck to pull her
head back& damn it. Of course, that was followed by him leaning down and running his mouth up her
neck from the dip in her collarbone to her chin. She moaned, fucking hell she moaned.
She felt Kale s lips tighten into a smile on her skin.  You like my mouth on you? he whispered
against her skin, and even with the heat from the crammed bodies surrounding her and the sweat
trickling down the back of her neck, she got chills.
Kale spun her around so her back was pressed against his chest and he wrapped his hands
around her stomach. He pulled her tight against him and slid his fingers perilously down her stomach.
Ronnie could play this game too. She lifted the hair off her neck and swirled her hips, pushing
her ass into his groin as she moved with him to the music. She felt his body rise against the small of
her back and she smiled to herself.
*****
This woman was good, she knew exactly what she was doing to him; and he liked it. He wanted
her to push his buttons; he wanted her to want this. Hell, after the way she ended things back in the
design room he was glad she was letting him touch her at all.
Kale took the opportunity that was in front of him and leaned forward. He pressed his mouth to
the back of Ronnie s neck causing her to jerk against him. He smiled again, loving how easily he
affected her, and then he slipped his tongue out and licked the moisture that was accumulating under
her hairline.
A shudder ran through Ronnie and Kale tightened his hands on her stomach to keep her still.  I
knew you liked my mouth on you, he whispered in her ear.
Ronnie spun around to face him placing her hands on his chest.  Did I ever say that I didn t?
she challenged, and Kale gladly accepted. He buried his nose in the curve of her shoulder and she
tilted her head to the side offering him better access. He sucked her collarbone and skimmed his teeth
over her skin, nipping her shoulder. She tasted good sweet and hot.
 Hey Ronnie, uh, I m sorry to interrupt,  the girl from earlier, Jordan, was standing behind
Ronnie trying hard to suppress her grin as she looked at Kale. Yeah, this girl sure had a way of
interrupting him  but we have to go.
Ronnie stepped out of Kale s arms and turned to face her friend.  What? What s wrong?
 Cameron had one too many drinks tonight. I shouldn t have gotten him drunk before we left the
house, but you know how he hates to dance& 
 Jordan&  Ronnie said, halting Jordan s rambling.
 He s a stumbling mess and he just spilled his beer all over one of the bouncers. They re kicking
him out. They have him up front. I m sorry, but we need to go.
 Alright I ll meet you outside; I have to pay my tab. Ronnie turned and walked off the dance
floor and Kale hurried after her.
 I can take you home, he said, stepping up beside her.
She sent him a malicious look and shook her head.  No.
Okay. He wasn t going to press his luck with that one.  You have a date for Valentine s Day
tomorrow? he asked as they reached the bar.
Ronnie narrowed her eyes at him and laughed.  Hell, no.
 What? Kale didn t understand what was so funny to her.
 Valentine s Day is a joke. I hate it.
 You hate Valentine s Day? Isn t that supposed to be a woman s favorite holiday?
 Do I seem like your typical woman? she asked. No, she definitely wasn t like most women,
and that s exactly what he liked about her.
 I hate everything about it, she said,  the candy, the cards, the flowers and the fucking balloons.
Oh, and the chocolate. Don t even getting me started with the chocolate. Who ruins a perfectly good
piece of chocolate by putting fake fruit flavored goo inside? No, the only date I ll be having is with
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