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“No alcohol? Wouldn’t that help new people looten up
Gabe tilted his head, his eyes searching my face like he was trying to read a book in another language. He seemed to be doing that to me every minute, and held caught than in his grope session once, which made me yelp and Gate had grinned slyly over at didn’t know if he was showing me that he was interested,
was doing his job and trying to decipher if I was here against my
will
I couldn’t imagine how careful club owners and employees had to be it was a touchy subject for most
“Perhaps, but it’s a lawsuit waiting to happen. Individuals participating have to be of sound mind. Intoxication gives false courage. It’s not only for the business aspect of things but for a participant’s safety. If I were to find out, by facial expression, body language, or actual verbal confirmation that you were here against your will, it would stop. Authorities would come into play,” Gabe said.
So he was watching me for that reason. I gave him a cheeky smile and held in a shudder as I hip–dodged away from Ethan’s lowering hand. “I thought you were checking me out,‘ I said, chuckling.
Gabe flushed and bowed his head before lifting his eyes to me again I was.”
My eyes widened, “O–oh.”
He shrugged his shoulders and slipped his hands into the pockets of his tight black jeans, “But I was also doing my job.”
I nodded, still flustered by his admission. I ignored Seth’s raised eyebrow shot in my direction. He didn’t look too happy at the moment–he’d get over it. “And?”
“You aren’t unwilling. Of course, you aren’t willing either. You’re curious but cautious. That is a very good approach to this type of situation… so, Ethan and Seth know what’s next,” Gabe paused, raised an eyebrow at me, and clapped his hands together before gesturing us forward. “Are you ready, Cassie?”
Gnawing on my lip, I nodded, “Yes, but for shits and gig
giggles where are the exit in case of emergency areas?
Ethan slapped the side of my ass. The sting startled my gaze from Cabe’s smoky grey eyes towards Ethan’s.
“She’s teasing.” Ethan’s words whispered against my lips, his body bowing over mine as he turned me halfway towards him. His hand slid up the column of my neck, wrapping his fingers gently along the base just underneath my jaw, and pulled my face closer to his
“How do
o you know?” I asked, trying to be cheeky but failing due to the intensity of Ethan’s gaze.
I was drowning in his eyes. His hard body vibrated against mine. His law clenched and his eyebrow twitched at my question before he dropped his lips to mine. It was a rough, open–mouthed kiss, but was quick. He gave my bottom lip a hard bit, lapped at it with his tongue, and then gave me peck before pulling away.
The breath I’d been holding in, let out with a whoosh. “Gawd, it’s like you’re a drug,” I whispered, trying to stop the gentle gyration my hips had started against his, but his hand kept ge moving steady. His pleased smirk made my toes curl and I turned to Gabe
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Seth stepped beside us, walking closer than before. Itis hand brushed across my midriff, slid to the side and patted me on my betone be maneuvered his hand between the front of Ethan’s body and the back of mine, I could feel heth a hand massaging Etharl erection, but it was Ethan’s restrained, guftoral growl that let me know his limit of restraint was diminishing.
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