CHAPTER 17: NICK
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It took every ounce of control Nick had not to chase after Sarah. He wasn’t in the mood for games but he hadn’t been able to refuse her when she’d looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief and arousal.
He tossed back his drink and reached into his pocket. The breath caught in his throat. He knew the feel of lace panties. He didn’t need to see them, but he pulled them out, keeping his hand fisted. He opened it a little and his knees almost buckled. She’d been n***d under that dress. All the blood in his body surged to his c**k as he almost ran out the door.
