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you get in?” I blurted, then realized it came out
way too harsh. “I mean, did you come with anyone or on your own?”
    The dark-haired fellow swung his gaze to me. “Why do you
ask, darlin’?”
    Smartass. He also got my antenna up a bit, but not in a
negative way, more in a I-need-to-get-to-know-you way. I met his gaze with a
steady look. I wasn’t about to let him try to intimidate me. Instead his dark,
syrupy gaze succeeded in liquefying my insides into raw, edgy lust.
    “I ask, because it is a couples’ or single ladies’ club. No
predatory single males.”
    He smiled and didn’t miss a beat. “We,” he paused, “didn’t
get your name, darlin’.”
    “I never said. But it’s Tara.”
    “Well, Tara, we were invited special for tonight. You never
know when someone might want to have a moresome and we’re here to answer the
call.”
    I felt my eyes widen. Moresome? Whoa, how intriguing is
that?
    Joe nudged me and I glanced at him, careful to blink and
banish the look of surprise that surely must be etched on my face.
    “Did you want to stay up here, or head down for the show?”
Joe asked.
    I slipped off the stool, tottered on my heels for the
briefest second and didn’t miss the hand that shot out from Mr. Intensity.
    His fingers brushed my elbow, shooting tingles of awareness
up my arm.
    “Maybe we should head downstairs and find out where the
special show will be taking place.” I leaned into Joe and kept my voice low.
    “You won’t have to look too hard for it. Every room will be
burning up with wild and crazy sex,” Mr. Intensity said.
    I straightened my back and in a moment of recklessness,
placed my hands at my waist and smoothed out the slip of fabric. Glancing at
the guys from under my lashes, I ran my fingers over my breasts, slipping them
under the edge of the triangles covering my nipples, then slid them down my
sides to the micro-mini. Bending a knee slightly, hoping against hope that I
was pulling off being a sexy witch without looking ridiculous, I smoothed the
skirt over my hips before turning to present my ass and repeat the move.
    When I heard a chorus of sucked-in male breaths I knew I had
succeeded in gaining their attention. Taking a step away, I reached out for
Joe’s hand and casually tossed over my shoulder, “Maybe later, boys,” and led
Joe from the bar.
    I felt their heated gazes with each step and just as we
turned the corner, I glanced back and was thrilled to see they watched us
leave. My belly tightened. I could feel Mr. Intensity’s power from here. So I
gave them an evil wink and throaty laugh before they vanished behind the wall.
    Gawd, what had I become since arriving at Desire After Dark?
    I followed Joe back down the stairs. Watching his dark head.
He turned and looked in every room we passed by, I followed his gaze. Most were
still fairly empty, yet the sound of voices rose up the elaborate staircase
from below. Finally on the main floor, we were engulfed by a crowd of people in
various states of undress.
    Joe leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Well, what do you
think of this?”
    “Incredible. I’ve never see so much tits, ass and pussy in
one room.”
    “Stunning.” His voice was thick.
    I glanced at him. He was like a kid in a candy store. Didn’t
know which way to look first. I laughed when he licked his lips. “Don’t be such
a letch, Joe.” I gave him a playful punch.
    “Shit. I’ve never seen so much eye-candy in one place
before.”
    “I know, couldn’t agree with you more.”
    “There’s a spot at the end of the bar.”
    I followed the path he cleared, smiling when the ladies
gawked at him. I had a moment of pride rush over me that it was me he was with
and not them. Yep, fuckbuddies. That’s us and we liked it that way. No strings.
No complications. Just pleasure with no consequences.
    There was only one seat so he sat on it, grabbed my hand and
pulled me onto his lap. His cock was hard under my ass and I loved the feel of
it