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    “That we’ll go to hell if we sleep with her?” Chase asked.
    Logan’s lips twitched slightly.
    “SECNAV would not only kill us, he’d bring us back to life then kill us again,” Chase grumbled.
    “Yeah, but it would be a hell of a way to go.”
    “Very funny,” Chase drawled as he turned to glare at Logan.
    “I know we need to stay away from her, sex wise anyway, but that doesn’t mean I can’t look.”
    “Look hell.” Blaine rose up to sit on the back of the driver’s seat. “That woman is begging for it,” he finally said. “If she keeps looking at us like she does, keeping our hands to ourselves will be impossible.”
    Chase turned to give him an annoyed look. “Did you seriously just say she was begging for it?”
    “Have you not seen the way she looks at you?” Blaine asked as he rested his elbows on his knees and clasped his hands. He looked up at Chase. “When you’re not paying attention, she looks at you like she could eat you alive.”
    “Well,” Chase drawled. “Dray did say she would have me for lunch.”
    Logan chuckled. “Lucky you. She could have me for lunch any day.”
    “Yeah, me, too,” Blaine murmured.
    Chase watched as Allie bent over to look at the dash of the car she stood next to. Her laughter carried over the noise and music as she stood and brushed her hair back over her shoulder.
    SECNAV. SECNAV. Remember SECNAV.
    There had to be over three hundred people here and he’d swear she knew them all. Everyone said hello to her. Guys and girls alike admired her. Some openly flirted. Allie took it all in stride, sometimes flirting back, sometimes returning kisses on the cheek. Occasionally, she would dance a little to the music; her hips moving to the beat and making Chase want to join her or go somewhere private were he could masturbate to the image.
    Like he said; he was going to go to hell.
    “This was a mistake,” Chase grumbled.
    “I don’t know,” Logan replied. “Coming here gives us a little insight as to who she is, how she got mixed up in this. Apparently, her reputation here is what drew them to her. From what I understand, she lived this scene for a couple of years before she finally got a break.”
    “You’ve been talking to Dray,” Blaine said with a grin.
    Logan nodded. “Oh, yeah.”
    Chase sighed. “Coming to the races wasn’t the mistake I was referring to.”
    “Yeah, I know.” Logan reached over and patted him on the shoulder. “But we’re here so get used to your hard-on or become close and personal with your hand.”
    “My hand hell, how about I just meet up with you in the shower?” Chase asked with sarcasm.
    “Wouldn’t be the first time, now would it?” Logan countered, grinning.
    “We had a woman between us,” Chase snapped.
    Blaine laughed. “Damn you’re a grouch. He’s wound up so tight, his balls are gonna explode. You need to relax and have some patience. That woman will be in your bed before the week’s out. Or you in hers. I have a feeling that girl always wants to have the upper hand, be the one calling the shots.”
    “That should be an interesting experience for Chase,” Logan drawled.
    Chase snorted. “I’d gladly take her orders … for a while, if it meant I got inside that tight, hot body of hers.”
    God, this was so wrong—his strong attraction to his boss’s daughter. He knew better. Or at least he should. He glanced over at Logan and tried to take his mind off Allie and her long legs. “Have you heard anything from SECNAV yet?”
    “Not yet. He’s got people on it, though. We’ll probably have an answer tomorrow. He said he’d text as soon as he got something we could use.”
    A tall black man jumped onto the hood of his car and spread his arms wide. “I say we race!”
    Chase raised an eyebrow and looked around the crowded parking lot. Where the hell did he plan on racing?
    “Allie, you in?” he asked from the hood of the car.
    Chase looked around quickly for Allie.
    “Not tonight.