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    "No,
it's fine. You look fantastic," Lizette assures me.

 
    She
is looking pretty fantastic herself. She's in a silver sequined dress that is
also skin tight and short. Her long blonde hair is down and flowing over her
shoulders and back . She's a very beautiful woman, who
landed herself an extremely handsome man in Beau Kennedy. He obviously only has
eyes for her; he has not once checked me out. It's incredibly sweet the way he
watches her. The love between them is very evident - every smile they give each
other, every heated glance. I can only hope that one day I find a love like
that.

 
 
 
    ~Ace~

 
    The
stretch limo finally shows and we all pile in. I end up sitting next to Dean on
the double seat by the back doors. I'm not sure how I feel about being put in
my place by Nicole. On one hand, I admire her for being the strong woman that
she is, but on the other, I'm irritated that I don't have her complete
attention. I'm not used to having to compete with Dean for a woman. It's
usually either they want him or they want me.

 
    Nicole
is sitting on the end of the bench seat next to Lizette, so she is adjacent to
me. We are close enough that our knees brush together when the limo turns. She
is chatting it up with Lizette and I can't help but watch her. She's so
beautiful with her olive skin and dark hair. Her dark eyes are shrewd and I
swear she can see into my soul. That mouth of hers is just begging me to kiss
it. Her lips are pouty and sultry and I want to bite that bottom lip of hers.
And that body of hers...no words. She is tall and lean and toned. Her legs are
to die for and I would kill to have them wrapped around my waist...or my
shoulders.

 
    When
we get to the club, we all file out of the limo and gather on the sidewalk.
There is a roped in line along the side of the building for all of the
non-celebrities trying to get in. Yeah, we don't have to wait in that line.
Dean takes the lead and heads for the bouncer at the door. As we're walking up,
I can hear people starting to recognize us. At first it starts as "Is that
who I think it is?" to full out screaming "OH MY GOD! IT'S ACE
VAUGHN, BEAU KENNEDY, AND DEAN DAVENPORT!"

 
    We
smile and wave as most of the women in the line go absolutely nuts. Then the
flashes from camera phones start. Ugh, can we please go in already? The bouncer
finally opens the door for us and we all enter the club.

 
    The
music is bumpin' and it's a good song, so I start bobbing my head as we make
our way through the dense crowd to find a table. A soft, small hand finds mine
and I glance back to see that it's Nicole. She gives me a sweet smile that I
can't help but return. I lead her through the gyrating bodies toward a back
corner where I see that Dean has found an empty section of white couches. Our
bodyguards hang close by and redirect unwanted attention away from us. We all
find a spot on one of the couches as a waitress walks up to take our drink
orders.

 
    I
start with a few shots and a vodka cranberry. Nicole, who is sitting next to
me, orders a rum and coke. I lean back into the couch, putting my arm along the
back of it and behind Nicole's shoulders. I lean in close so that I can talk to
her over the music. She's already dancing in her seat.

 
    My
lips brush the shell of her ear as I ask, "You're gonna dance with me, right?"

 
    Nicole
turns her head to look at me, putting our lips only inches apart. Man, I am
dying to kiss her. Her brown eyes meet mine.

 
    "Yeah,
we can dance," she replies.

 
    "You
know, if looks could kill, you'd be dead right now." I tell her.

 
    Hillary's
eyes have not left us for one minute since we left the hotel. It's really
starting to get on my nerves. I don't know what the hell she is thinking, but
we had sex once and that's it. It's never going to happen again.

 
    Nicole
rolls her eyes but doesn't move or turn away. "Don't get me started. I'm
ready to smash her face in."

 
    I
grin. "I would pay to see you go