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from me?”
    I look back at him through my lashes and wait for his answer.
    He swallows and stares at me before answering. “I don’t know what I want from you. I don’t know.” He runs his hands through his hair and squeezes the back of his neck as he pulls his lip ring into his mouth again, still looking into my eyes.
    My eyes glaze over at his blatant sexuality. But I shake my head to clear it. “Well, this is getting us nowhere and I just can’t do this.” Straightening up, I look over his shoulder, focusing on the path back to the club. “I’m going back to get my purse and I’m leaving tomorrow after the concert.”
    I move around him and go to take a step, but his hand reaches for my arm, stopping me from leaving. “Don’t.” His voice is strained.
    I look from his hand on my arm to his face. He’s looking down at me with desire filled eyes. Butterflies take flight in my stomach and heat instantly pools in my core. I whisper, “Don’t what?”
    His eyes are raking over my face and he turns so I’m back against the wall with him in front of me. But the only part of our bodies that touch is his hand on my arm. He groans and moves in closer to me, boxing me in. His hands are suddenly on the wall near my head and his erection is pressed into the apex of my thighs. I gasp.
    “Don’t walk away. I don’t know what I want from you, but I know I want you. Don’t…”
    With the last word, his mouth moves down to mine. Jessie is kissing me. Kissing me like he means it.
    His lips brush against mine, whisper light. His lip ring is cool and feels so sexy against my lips. My hands run up his back and tangle in his hair as I angle my mouth to better fit against his. His tongue moves along the seam of my lips coaxing them and I open with a sigh. The first brush of his tongue against mine is slow and sensuous. But the tempo soon picks up and his hands are no longer on the wall. They are holding my face as his mouth melds with and explores mine. I fist his hair with my left hand and slide my right hand down his shirt and then under it to feel the smooth skin of his back. As the kiss heats up, he starts to move his pelvis against me, and I rake my nails down his back.
    Groaning, he moves his hands down my side and brushes the sides of my aching breasts before grabbing my leg and angling it over his thigh so he can rub against me harder.
    I’m sucking on his tongue and lost in sensation as his hands slide up my bare thigh and find the bottom of my ass. His fingers rub circles on it. I’m powerless to the sensations racing through my body and the electricity that ignites everywhere we touch.
    Suddenly, he stops and pulls back. Pressing his forehead to mine, he stares into my dazed eyes. His breathing is as ragged as mine and he can’t seem to catch his breath.
    Did that just happen? How did I end up like this with Jessie… again?
    He groans and puts my leg down before smoothing my skirt back over my ass. “Well, ok then. You’re a witch, Blue.”
    I jerk back. What the fuck?
    “Excuse me?”
    He chuckles and pulls me into him again, before placing a chaste kiss on my nose. “Down, woman! I’m not insulting you.”
    I raise my brow. Who is this man?
    “What does that mean and why are you being sweet, Jessie?” I’m drumming my nails against his hard chest as I try to figure him out.
    He laughs, “I am sweet. People love me. I’m not being anything. And it means you’re under my skin, Blue. Hence the witch.” His eyes are twinkling.
    Holy shit, he’s gorgeous… I am about to jump him. God, I want him.
    “I didn’t do anything to you. I’m not a witch. And I’m not a fan girl or groupie, Jessie.” My hands are now resting on his chest and I am fighting with myself not to slide them up and bury them back in his hair.
    He sighs again, “Trust me, I know that. That makes this… complicated .”
    “Complicated, why? And makes what complicated? What is this?” I’m pointing from me to him.
    “All of