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more laidback place tonight,” I said standing. “Excuse m e while I get another margarita, I stood leaving them alone.
    I was sure his eyes were someplace they shouldn’t be like my ass. He was that kind of guy.
    “I’ll have another,” I told the bartender, leaning forward, I returned the smile waiting patiently.
    If I knew Carter would show himself I’d have chosen to stay home. Ana acted as if she was desperate and needed someone to accompany her; I wondered why he didn’t just come out with her. Why show up separately?
    I tapped my fingernails against the counter of the bar, staring up at the ceiling, another drink and I would be two sheets to the wind and in a better mood.
    “Make that two margaritas and a vodka on the rocks ,” Carter said from behind me. He pressed himself into my rear end dropping his money on the counter.
    I took a deep breath inhaling his cologne. He smelled amazing. And he wasn’t backing off.
    “I’ll pay for all three of them,” he told the bartender settling in behind me, acting as if it was just because of the others at the bar. I straightened myself up, the curve of my behind grazing the front of his jeans.
    “You didn’t have to do that,” I told him, shooting him a look from over my shoulder.
    “Your Ana’s friend, of course I did.” He grabbed hold of my waist moving me out of the way for a guy trying to squeeze by. “I don’t mind.”
    I turned my head throwing my hair in his face in the process. “And your junk ramming my backside is that necessary too?” I jerked my hips bumping into him.
    “This place is packed,” he said.
    I maneuvered myself until I faced him. I wanted to see if he would be so cocky looking me in the eye. Could he lie right to my face?
    “You said at the table this place was slow, now it’s so packed you have to rub your cock into me?” I said, dropping my gaze to his package.
    “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he leaned in, his chest almost closing in on mine. I stuck out my hand stopping him from getting any closer.
    “Your drink,” he said, grabbing the drink from behind me. “Easy crazy.”
    I lifted one eyebrow. “You’re a total ass.”
    I took the drink from him.
    “I buy you a drink and that’s how you repay me?” He tucked his change into the bartenders tip jar and gave a playful grin.
    “I didn’t ask you to buy me anything.” I gripped my drink even tighter, the cold biting at my fingertips. “Weren’t you just about to dump Ana the other night, now you’re here hanging out again?”
    I followed him across the bar, he stopped at the jukebox. “Pick a song.”
    I laughed, my gaze flicking upward at his stupidity. “Why?”
    His finger slid down the jukebox, as he studied the music. “Do you want to hear something slow or fast?” Our eyes connected.
    I moved forward, giving in. “B 12.”
    He plunged in a couple quarters. “That’s a good song.”
    Smiling I smoothed my hair behind my ear happy he chose to act halfway human.
    “A good song to fuck to,” he informed me. “Would you?”
    Ana watched us from the table, a grin on her face. To her we were bonding and getting drinks.
    “Would I what?”
    “Would you get down to this song?” Another grin pulled up the corners of his mouth revealing perfect teeth.
    I shifted my weight to my other foot. “Why must you always be so vulgar? I thought the English were supposed to be gentleman.”
    “Does my dirty mouth offend you?” He plucked the strap of my dress returning it to my shoulder. “Some girls aren’t used to it.”
    “What I find offensive is you coming on to me when Ana is six feet away.”
    He ran a hand through his hair and leaned closer. “Somebody’s confident.”
    I started walking, I heard enough. I refused to stand there and play his little games. I think he wanted me to explode so Ana would be angry and he could get out of dating her.
    “Everything alright?” Ana asked.
    “Just fine,” I said. Carter already struck