Chapter 59

I don’t recognize the music, but I can’t wait to dance. I extend my other hand to Marcus.

“Ah, no,” he says. “I already danced once. Also,” he adds before I can protest, “I have to stay here to guard the table. Go.”

“You’re sure?”

He smiles mischievously.

“What? Watch two beautiful women dance together? Trust me, that won’t be a problem for me. But first…” He pulls me in for a long, passionate kiss.

I groan, then flash him a playful smile as I caress the pendant dangling between my breasts.

“Later,” I murmur in my huskiest voice.

“You can be sure,” Marcus replies, with such heat that I go from energized to aroused in an instant. He notices and gives me a conspiratorial smile. “Go,” he says, nodding toward the dance floor, where Cass is already moving and waving me over.

I obey, even though what I want is to be in his arms.

We dance for a while, moving to the beat, following each other, just having fun. After six songs, I start to