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impossible considering all of that.
    “How are you, Mr. Sorenson?” Keith asked as we shook hands, surprising me.
    Demi was staring between the two of us and her cheeks were slowly turning pink.
    “I’m fine. And you?” I asked, not letting on to the fact that I knew his name.
    Yet.
    I momentarily stared into Demi’s eyes. Caught her looking at me. Saw her eyes fall to my feet and slowly, very slowly, trail their way back up to my face. The way they froze on my open collar and the way that her cheeks darkened further told me everything I needed to know.
    And the blood began falling south. I promise you this.
    Heat pounded through me as she caught me staring and quickly looked away. I could guess where her mind was and just thinking about it had my mind there, too, locked and obsessed and fuck me, I needed to get her alone.
    Now.
    “I remember meeting you awhile ago at my dad’s fundraiser,” Keith continued, seemingly oblivious to the way the particles in the air between Demi and I seemed to be igniting.
    His comment made it click in my mind and I finally remembered where I’d met him before. Fuck. Josh Bennett’s kid. Not that we were close but hurting the boy was definitely a no-go now.
    You’re psychotic.
    And we all know whose fault that is.
    “Yes, I remember,” I said lightly, feeling Demi’s stare on my face again.
    Keith looked like he was about to say something else when he caught sight of Demi’s red face. “Demitra, are you alright?” he asked, his voice lowering in a way that had me seeing red.
    No, dick. She’s not alright. You’re in the way and there’s something between us that you are not a part of. Now fucking move so I can get my woman alone and we can take care of our problem.
    “I…I’m fine,” Demi lied .
    “Do you need something to drink? You look overheated,” Keith said, voice still dripping with concern.
    “You do look overly…hot. Maybe you should get her some water, Keith,” I said, injecting just the right amount of ‘genuine’ concern into my tone.
    Demi’s eyes snapped towards me, anger flashing within them. “Keith, no. Wait…I’m fine,” she trailed off as Keith moved away from her and pushed his way passed the people in a hurry.
    A part of me was nice enough, I guess, to feel a little bit bad when it came to him. That lasted less than a nanosecond then Demi turned on me, the angry look on her face letting me know that she knew exactly what I was up to.
    Still, she just had to ask, “What the hell do you think you’re up to?” Her voice was obviously spitting death wishes at me, all thinly veiled behind her tone. This new side of her was too much. I couldn’t help but get further aroused and I felt myself start swelling even more in my pants.
    That would be bad since we were still in the middle of a crowded hall. Without stopping to think, I grabbed the girl by her arm and began ‘leading’ her away from the edge of the dance floor.
     

4
    “D orian, I swear to fucking God, what is wrong with you?” Demi demanded.
    In all the time she’d been working for me, I’d never heard her curse. Her doing so now made everything that much worse. My dick popped to its full length so hard the fucker almost knocked me off my feet and brought me to my knees.
    He nearly ripped through my pants, too.
    I’m fucking serious.
    “Demi, unless you want to cause a scene, I suggest you not fight and follow me.”
    Not that I had any real idea where I was taking her, only that it had to be anywhere away from Keith.
    “You’re already causing a scene, you idiot!” Demi hissed quietly as we passed a group of people on the large patio outside. “You don’t think everyone is seeing my boss dragging me away from the party right now?”
    She continued to grumble under her breath as we went down the stairs. My eyes were locked on the entrance to the massive labyrinth that was before us.
    Fucking perfect.
    Needing to get us somewhere private, I kept on going, her arm in my