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new to Silverman’s entertainment, I am.”
    He made small circles on the side of her leg. “Well, tonight if you need any instruction or introduction , let me know. I’d be willing to oblige.” The distinct drawl left no doubt of his origins.
    Swirling the pale liquid around in her glass, she gave him a coy smile. “I’ll be sure to remember that.”
    If she had not been looking at Demetrius, she may have missed the man who walked silently into the room and claimed an empty seat beside Silverman. The two men bowed their heads together for a private discussion then their host called a servant over and requested a plate of food.
    Delilah couldn’t take her eyes off the other man, with his thick wavy black hair, tan skin and strong features, either Hispanic or Italian descent. The man had lips that made her want to moan with the thoughts of feeling them along her skin. She watched him scan the room, not stopping for long at any one person. When his eyes passed by her, they paused only briefly before he moved on. Faintly dejected by his slight, she reminded herself that he didn’t appear to single out any female in the room, just appease his curiosity. Something they all had done during the mingling session before dinner.
    Even if she hadn’t made an impression on him, this man of mystery had certainly sparked something inside of her. Her gaze traveled along the strong column of his neck and took in his broad shoulders. Shoulders a girl wouldn’t mind finding herself curled up against on a cozy night for two. Just thinking about getting that close to him made her body warm and flush as her nipples tightened. Blowing a slow breath, she attempted to control her labored breathing. The tingling sensation around her clitoris alerted her to the fact that her sex would soon be drenched from her budding arousal.
    The latecomer took his plate from one of the servers, oblivious of her eyes on him. This exotic male’s commanding presence captured her attention. Unlike the racing pulse Demetrius had caused, this mystery man made her senses soar. She couldn’t recall ever experiencing lust for a man she had never met.
    “So, you’re on my volleyball team?” Demetrius’ Texas twang snagged her out of her ogling.
    She hadn’t noticed that everyone else was leaving the dining room. Nor did she know at what point she had parted her thighs, or when the tycoons hand had moved up, almost touching the crotch of her panties. “Yes, volleyball.” She popped up too quickly and almost toppled the chair, if not for Demetrius’ quick hands catching it inches from the floor.
    Looking down the table, she noticed the smile on the latecomer’s face and followed the curve of his lips to his eyes. His gaze steady, he now observed her and placed a spoonful of spicy lobster bisque into his mouth. He’d witnessed her clumsy antics.
    Great . He probably thinks I’m a nincompoop .
    Demetrius gave a slight tug to her arm, reminding her they were headed outside with the others. Needing to escape her own buffoonery, she allowed Demetrius to lead her through the open patio door, and denied herself one last glimpse over her shoulder.
    ~YH~
    The riotous game of water volleyball quickly became a sport of fondling and heavy petting. The game had begun with swimsuits, but everyone’s garments were presently on their way to the Keys or further south.
    She lost count of how many times someone touched her breast or tweaked her nipple. Not sure how she felt about the multiple male attention, she did her best to utilize evasive tactics. Demetrius’ quick hands rendered her topless. Giggling, she made it a point to keep away from him before he divested her of her bottoms as well.
    Slinking away, she and Pam had found a secluded place for a little peace. She removed the remainder of her suit, loving the unusual warmth of the water. She was feeling so uninhibited now she didn’t even care. The combination of the man in the dining room and the petting, her