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Pressed against the wall of a bathroom stall wasn’t how I expected to spend New Year’s Eve, especially with a stranger in front of eous that wouldthat very h in the past feeeks, I should have known better

His husky groan brought arters under my skirt The sound IIt was because of, not despite, recent events how I found e of screwing a ly clean bathroom in the exclusive club attached to the Eventi Hotel

My body, a live wire, lit up as his electric fingers stroked purposefully between irl Only two other people had ever known me this intimately All the reasons why I shouldn’t have dissolved as his lips trailed down er

“Spread your legs,” he commanded

The deep timbre of his voice sported an accent h a picture of a sexy highlander from one of my historical romance novels popped in my head What would it sound like if he called me lass?

A ruh him “Lass, eh?”

Shit, had I said that out loud? And daet out to hear him call me that

There was no tiers were about to nited like a rocket as he created pressure against reetter by the second I should have been e to be taken in ways I never had been before

“You’re dripping for me,” he ainst rily nibbled to the corner ofbehind the taste of expensive wine The kind that had been passed around to all the guests of this evening’s event Including those on the dance floor in anticipation of the countdown For the briefest of one We’d brought them with us when he led me here

Those thoughts dissipated when he proficiently slid his hand up ht breast froer, or possibly two, deep inside my slick depths My eyes popped open When had I closed them?