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beautiful,” he mumbled, quickly closing the distance between them. As his leg came into direct contact with hers, Mila stiffened—something he resolved by kissing her again, smiling to himself as her body instantly relaxed and a tiny sigh escaped past her lips.
    Leaving her hair, he wrapped his arm around her back, pulling her flush against him as he once again took hold of her cheek.
    This time when he kissed her, he didn’t readily pull away but began to play with her lips, biting down softly, using his teeth to pull them apart and slip his tongue inside her mouth. She gasped in response—not truly a gasp, but a small inhalation of air that he used to his advantage to further delve into her mouth. Her hand found his bicep, her fingers clutching at the material of his T-shirt, and for a moment he thought she was going to use her grip on him to push him away.
    But she didn’t. She pulled him closer, her mouth now moving in sync with his. And again he was surprised by her. This woman could kiss, and kiss well. Her mouth, her tongue, her hand gripping him, along with the good amount of whisky he’d drunk—all rational thought was slipping from his grasp, leaving him at the mercy of only what his body wanted.
    And while he’d wanted to get to know her, to experience Mila before actually experiencing Mila, he suddenly wanted nothing more than to have her naked and in his lap.
    He wanted to fuck her.
    Falling away from her cheek, his hand grazed over the smooth plane of her chest, then not so subtly over top the swell of her small breasts, before landing softly in her lap and taking hold of one nicely toned thigh.
    Holding fast to their kiss, Will dug his fingertips gently into her leg as he pressed his body closer. She moaned into his mouth, squirming in her seat, seeming just as anxious as he was to find some way to bring their bodies closer.
    The table was definitely not working out for him.
    Still, he’d never been one to let something as trivial as a table thwart him and so, in one bold move, he slid his hand up under the hem of her dress and along the inside of her thigh, a soft growl escaping his throat as his fingertips grazed along her smooth skin.
    Her breath hitched as her legs opened, and suddenly her other hand had found purchase on him, gripping hold of his neck, her fingernails digging harshly into the skin there. He couldn’t help himself, he didn’t want to help himself, and his hand crept up higher between her thighs, hitting against the warmth there.
    “ Mila,” he muttered, pulling slowly out of their kiss. “We—”
    “ Mila?”
    They both glanced up in surprise, her releasing him with a startled squeak and him immediately pulling his hand away, dropping it into his lap and feeling oddly enough like an errant schoolboy.
    Nikki stood across from them, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly agape as she stared at Mila. And Mila, she was staring back at Nikki, her slim body still slightly trembling.
    “ Mila?” Nikki repeated, her nostrils flaring as she fought to contain a threatening smile. “Mila.”
    Mila glanced toward Will, her gaze no longer shuttered and full of wanting, but wide-eyed, her cheeks flushed a deep pink. She glanced back to Nikki, shrugging her shoulders, a sloppy smile curling her lips. And then all at once both women burst out laughing.
    “ I had no idea where you were,” Nikki said, tossing Will a dirty look. “And to think I was worried about you.” Her gaze returned to Mila. “I’d thought maybe you’d want to leave…”
    Will watched as Mila’s laughter died on her lips, watched her happily playful expression become something closely resembling a frown, and knew that if he didn’t step in and say something this adorable woman was going to walk out the front doors of his club and he’d more than likely never see her again.
    “ I think we should leave,” he said, taking hold of Mila’s hand, rubbing his thumb in a slow circle across her palm. “Maybe a late