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laugh, and then weave my arm through his. My anticipation heightens as he leads me through the back entrance. It’s dark again—so dark that I can barely make out the lines of the hallway.
    He opens a door and I shield my eyes as light spills into my vision.
    “Roman, I didn’t know you’d be here tonight.” Scarlett smiles at him, then me. She throws her arms around me, and I return the hug awkwardly. “Good to see you again, Beth.”
    Scarlett is Roman’s right-hand girl, and while she’s been nothing but friendly toward me—or more than friendly if you count that very first night in the club where we all but fucked—I can’t shake the feeling that I should be concerned about her. Which is funny, because how I feel about her is exactly how Coop feels about Roman, but I was quick to dismiss his concerns. Are my concerns about Scarlett also jealousy? Maybe. She’s an attractive girl, petite and blonde and it’s obvious she likes Roman.
    I stand back for a moment, taking in the patrons as Scarlett and Roman talk work. I hear my name mentioned and I wonder if he’s asking her now to set me up with something. How will she feel about that?
    Glancing through to the room adjacent to where we are standing, I see a couple kissing. I lean against the window frame and watch them for a moment. His hands move slowly over her body, which is responding to his every touch. Just watching them is making me wet. Soft music strums in the background, and pretty soon most of her clothing has been discarded on the floor. He remains fully dressed, which for some reason I find sexy as hell. Is there anything hotter than a guy decked out in an expensive suit, roughly fucking a woman who’s wearing little more than a delicate lace thong?
    I gasp as I feel Roman press up against my back. His lips meet my neck and I sigh.
    “You dirty little thing. Is watching them fuck getting you all hot and bothered?”
    I simply groan as his fingers move down the top of my dress. At that moment, the woman in the room looks up and meets my eye. We hold eye contact as her companion pounds into her from behind.
    “I want to fuck you, Beth. Is that okay?” Roman pants. I groan in response as he lowers the zipper on my dress. “You’re going to have to get out of this completely. Next time wear clothes with easier access,” he chuckles.
    He tugs at my dress, helping it fall to the floor. I stand there, pressed up against the glass wearing only my underwear. I gasp as Roman’s hand moves inside my thong, his other hand wrapping around my waist.
    “Spread your legs for me, Beth.”
    I shuffle them apart, my eyes still locked with the woman in the room as he slowly removes my thong. Oh God . I’m standing in a room with God knows how many other people—naked—and I don’t care. My only focus right now is the throbbing between my legs and satisfaction.
    “I’m going to kneel in front of you, okay? I need you to step back about a foot.” I oblige, my body tensing as he drops to his knees and positions himself so he faces my pussy. My legs nearly give way as he reaches out and touches my bare entrance.
    “That feels so fucking good,” I mumble. My nipples harden as he chuckles.
    “And what about this?”
    I gasp as his tongue enters me. My back arches as I press hard against the glass. My skin tingles as I try to regain some sort of control, but it’s no use. I’m completely at his mercy and from the glint in his eye, I know he knows it.
    “You didn’t answer me, Beth. Do you like it when I tease you?” he asks, dragging is tongue along my entrance. I nod, incapable of speaking. “Answer me, Beth.”
    “Yes,” I almost shout. My cheeks heat up as I become aware of the small audience we’ve summoned. “Yes. I love it. You know I love it,” I mumble.
    “That’s better,” he grins. He wets his lips before placing his mouth on my pussy. I groan. The feeling is almost unbearable, but at the same time, I need more. I lower one hand,