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for just a moment?"
    "Hey!” I began to greet him. “Ooof," I grunted as the air left my lungs.  He bent and hoisted me over his shoulder and walked away from them.  Jennifer laughed and Noah just watched without speaking.
    "Cade, what are you doing?  You're acting like a caveman."  He chuckled and continued to haul me away.
    "Thank you, I feel like one," he said in a low tone as he kicked the bedroom door shut behind us.
    "You're giving Noah a very nice view of my ass," I teased him.  "Was that your intention?"
    "Not at all," he murmured, as he moved me off of his shoulder and slid me down his body. His arms went around my waist and his hands fisted in my shirt as he pulled me close.  "This is my intention."
    My hands moved up his chest and around his neck as his mouth swooped down to devour mine.  Our tongues laved each other and it felt so incredible my knees went weak.  Kissing, licking, and tasting; we continued until finally I dragged my mouth from his, gasping for breath.
    "Cade.  Noah and Jennifer..." 
    He bent to slide his hands lower over my butt to my thighs as he lifted me against him.  My legs parted and wound around his waist as he pressed me to him.
    "Who cares?  Oh, God.  You feel so good," his velvet voice was so seductive that I doubted I'd have the strength to stop if I let it continue for one more minute.  But I wanted it and wanted it bad.
    "Cade. I don't want to stop, but we have to."  I rested my head against his as we both stroked each other’s face.  Since I'd denied him my mouth, his lips made a hot trail across my cheek and down my neck where he sucked and licked making me tremble.
    "Stop, now, honey."  His mouth stilled and he slowly set me on my feet.  I gave him a sad smile and let my hand trace down his chest.
    "Aren't you hungry?"
    "Starving. But you won't feed me." He grinned at me and kicked off his Nikes as he moved to the bathroom.
    "I'd love to feed you.  You know that, but with Noah and Jen..."
    "Ah yes, Noah. So what are you doing parading around all soft and wet from your shower in front of him, hmmm?"  I leaned on the door as he threw some water on his face and dried it.
    "I'm not all soft and wet..."
    "Yes, you are."  He picked me up again; placing another kiss on my mouth as he moved to the door.  "Let's get this bloody evening over with, shall we?" His arms tightened in a hug before he opened the door and walked me out with his arm still around me.
    Noah was already eating, but his eyes rose to take notice of us coming into the room. Jennifer was at the bar getting a piece of pizza.
    "Hey, Cade," she smiled at him, "how was it today?"
    "It was good.  It was all very focused.  I’m tired.” Cade let go of me to pick up a plate. "I'm not looking forward to the couple of days we have left on the cover sets."
    Noah glanced between the two of us and continued eating.
    "Are we rehearsing something, tonight?" Cade teased Jennifer. "Is that why you're here?"
    "Thanks a lot, dickhead," she shoved him as she made her way back to the couch but she was laughing.
    My eyes widened, and I laughed out loud.  Jennifer wasn't one to swear or call anyone names; she was so sweet, and it took me by surprise.
    "That's me.  Ethan must be wearing off on me." Cade took his pizza and sat down on the chair opposite Noah.  "Seriously, I knew you'd be here.  Brook told me when we spoke on the phone earlier." He laughed, and she smiled back at him.
    After I’d gotten Cade a beer from the refrigerator, I took a piece of pizza and my script for the next film and sat down on the couch next to Jennifer.
     
     

     
     
    I SAT BACK ON the couch and watched Noah's eyes follow Brook as she took my plate and hers to the sink behind the bar. I could tell he really liked her, more than liked her.  I felt my body tense in involuntary reaction.  Who could blame him?  She was amazing in many ways.
    I tried to be objective and concentrate on the task at hand.
    "Jen, can you read the