Everyone broke into reeling laughter, everyone except Allie. As her eyes blazed into mine, I tried to throttle the dizzying current racing through me. Thanks to AJ, I now had an image of her hot little pussy storming through my mind, sending all kinds of ideas to my cock.

  Allie wasn’t blind to the attraction between us, but to my surprise, and without missing a beat, she answered, “Yes,” and smiled at me with a come-on glint in her eye.

  There it was again, the hook. The barb was sharp, but the pain was sweet. She’d thrown out her line, now all she had to do was reel me in. Then she asked her question. “Cam, do you secretly want to have sex with me?”

  Made bold by the alcohol, I blurted out, “Fuck yeah! Wanna go outside right now?” I couldn’t control myself any longer. Between the beer, the sexual tension and my raging hormones, I didn’t think before I acted, I just reacted.

  I lurched forward and dove across the table. I was like fucking Moses parting the Red Sea. I grabbed Allie, pulled her to me and took those plush lips into my mouth, unaware of being sprawled over a table surrounded by people. Allie didn’t flinch. She didn’t pull back, or shove me off. She wanted it too.

  Everyone laughed and leaned back in their chairs as if the heat between Allie and me was a bonfire planted in the middle of our table. And it was. At least that’s the way it felt inside my pants. Allie was hot and I was on fire for her. My heart pounded. Her eyes were intimidating, but all I could do was melt as she dipped her tongue between my lips, and I tasted her delicious kiss. I moved forward for another taste, and that’s when she pulled back.

  “Aw, geez, you two. Get a room,” AJ belted out.

  Jen teased and added, “Somebody throw some water on ‘em.”

  Matt popped up out of his chair and Steph followed suit. “Okay, that’s our cue to leave. See you guys later.” He didn’t seem embarrassed. Being a guy, he knew where this was going.

  I barely heard anyone talking. The words were muffled and distant, like I was under water. I pulled away an inch at a time, eyes still locked, and sat down.

  That was the most fucking awesome kiss I’d ever experienced. What kind of voodoo did this girl have over me? I was mesmerized, no, I was electrified and totally under her spell.

  Fuck.

  I was in trouble now.

  I didn’t let go of her hand, but pulled her around the table to sit in the chair next to me where Steph had been sitting. I didn’t want her to escape and leave with the others.

  With my trance broken, I reluctantly tore my eyes from Allie when I realized Matt was still talking to me, saying good-night. I blinked and jumped into action, saying the proper, “Glad to have met you guys,” type of thing, but it all grated on my nerves now, like one big fucking annoyance. I wanted the room and all these people in it to disappear. I wanted Allie all to myself and have her hot lips on me again. Probably not a good idea.

  I had the sneaking suspicion this woman would be nothing but a bucket load of nasty, hot trouble.

  The story continues in the 350 pages stand-alone novel, The Gamble, out now. CLICK HERE to continue reading.

  Also By MS Parker

  L.A. Misbehaved

  Married A Stripper

  Blindfold

  Pure Lust

  Serving HIM

  Craving HIM

  About the Author

  M. S. Parker is a USA Today Bestselling author and the author of the Erotic Romance series, Club Privè and Chasing Perfection.

  Living in Las Vegas, she enjoys sitting by the pool with her laptop writing on her next spicy romance.

  Growing up all she wanted to be was a dancer, actor or author. So far only the latter has come true but M. S. Parker hasn’t retired her dancing shoes just yet. She is still waiting for the call for her to appear on Dancing With The Stars.

  When M. S. isn't writing, she can usually be found reading– oops, scratch that! She is always writing.

  For more information:

  msparkerauthor

  www.msparker.com

  [email protected]

  Acknowledgments

  First, I would like to thank all of my readers. Without you, my books would not exist. I truly appreciate each and every one of you.

  A big “thanks” goes out to all the Facebook fans, street team, beta readers, and advanced reviewers. You are a HUGE part of the success of all my series.

  I have to thank my PA, Shannon Hunt. Without you my life would be a complete and utter mess. Also a big thank you goes out to my editor Lynette and my wonderful cover designer, Sinisa. You make my ideas and writing look so good.

 


 

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