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leaned forward slightly moving her shoulders so her breasts pushed together. My dick stirred in my pants. Of course my dick wanted her. He very rarely discriminated.
    “What if I want to get to know you?” she coyly asked.
    I smiled at her. “Honey, there is only one part of me that’s even remotely interested in you right now, and trust me when I say remotely.”
    In a very calculated move, she sat back in her chair and slowly pulled her dress up her bare thighs. I glanced over at Bobby to see if he was enjoying the show, but he was busy talking to her friend. When her dress reached the top of her thighs, Xandria uncrossed her legs and exposed her bare snatch. It would take a fucking eunuch not to get ensnared in the crude, but effective web she was weaving. My dick was now at full attention. Bobby leaned over to say something and got an eyeful of what she was openly dishing. I had to laugh as he practically choked on his own spit. Without a word, Xandria lowered her dress and stood from the table. My gut screamed not to go with her, but as always, my cock trumped it. I should have listened to my gut.
    “Want help cataloging the photos?” Bobby asked.
    Clearing the memories from my head, I grabbed the camera case and opened the car door to get out. “Only if you stop talking about tonight. If I decide to go, I don’t want you involved. The Brewer case is going to take up most of our time over the next few weeks. I’m not sure I have room for anything else.”
    He held up his hands. “Fine, but for the record, I think you should go. That is the last I will say about it, I swear.”
    For the next two hours, we worked on closing the Pickerson case. When we finished, I drove home, took a hot shower and crashed for a few hours. I dicked around my apartment until eight or so that night and then finally decided I had to see Sarah one more time.
    Patterson’s Pub was only two blocks from my apartment complex. It was an easy, but brisk walk in forty degree weather. For a Thursday night, the pub was busy, but nowhere near as busy as the weekend crowd. ACDC’s Back in Black was playing on the jukebox and a handful of people were on the dance floor attempting to dance. None of them was Sarah. I searched the bar before moving deeper into the crowd. A hand reached out and grabbed my sleeve as I passed by a high top table and I paused to see who had me.
    Sarah.
    She was perched on a high back leather stool. Someone bumped into me as they passed by and I suddenly found myself wedged between her thighs. I stared down at her big blue eyes, sparkling with amusement. Bobby hit the nail on the head when he called her gorgeous. Her beauty was almost other worldly. She wore her hair up tonight, which high-lighted her perfect face. Her lips were coated in a dark red gloss. Taking half a step back, I leaned forward to apologize and found myself breathing her in. She smelled incredible. I wrapped my fingers around the back of her neck and pulled her close, so she could hear me over the noise.
    “You are just the person I was looking for.”
    With a slight turn of her head, she leaned into my ear and replied, “I spent the day wondering whether or not I should come tonight.”
    “Are you alone?” I asked and felt her shiver. I liked that I affected her. Shit knows she affected me.
    “Yes,” she softly said. I wanted to adjust myself, but didn’t want to call attention to the fact I was uncomfortably hard just from talking to her.
    A waitress passed by us and I flagged her down before she could get away. “What are you drinking?”
    “Guinness, please.”
    “I’ll have an IPA, Stone if you have it.” I waited for the waitress to leave, before resuming our conversation.
    “To be honest, I wondered the same thing,” I confessed.
    She cocked her head at gave me a perplexed look. “Why did you ask me to meet you here if you didn’t want to?”
    “Trust me. It’s not that I didn’t want to. It’s just…complicated.” No way