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finding Jason shot to death overwhelmed her. Sadness stung the back of her eyes and filled her throat. Even after all this time, she was still mourning her best friend. She would like nothing more than to lean into the man behind her for comfort.
     

    “I’m fine,” Julie said. “It’s been a long night, that’s all.” He was so close she didn’t dare turn around. If the compassion filled his eyes, the way it filled his voice, Julie wouldn’t be able to resist falling into his arms, and that hardly seemed appropriate at the moment. Then again, the idea of a private party sounded like something Jewel wanted. Women didn’t dress this way to keep men at arm’s length. Julie wasn’t sure she wanted to walk on the cautious side of life anymore.
     

    “Does it ever get tiresome watching it?” she asked, daring to dip her toe in the waters of seduction.
     

    “What?”
     

    Good, her question threw him off-kilter. “You know. The people and what they’re doing? You see the two men and that woman over there?” Julie leaned to the side so Demon could see around her as she pointed to a shadowed corner of the bar below. “I thought they were dancing, but there’s definitely something more going on.” A nervous giggle escaped her lips. “The man in front is definitely buried deep in the woman, and the man in back…well, I’m not sure what he’s doing. But with their mouths open that way, I’m thinking they’re all really enjoying themselves.” She dared to lean back, her bottom grazing his thigh.
     

    “Oh, they’re definitely getting it on.” Demon braced his hands on either side of her, pressing the solid plane of his chest against her back. They were both testing the waters. “And yes, I get tired of watching.” He leaned close to her ear, his breath the only thing separating his lips from sensitive shell. “They put in extra spotlights that shine on the platform for me so I don’t have to stare at them all night. I mean, even a saint would get a hard-on seeing people go at it for three hours.” He canted his hips, brushing the thick length of him against her ass, proving his point.
     

    Julie was enjoying their brazen flirtation. “I suppose you’re right.” She turned around to face him, purposefully rubbing her breasts across his chest. He didn’t move. “Did you originally bring me up here to relieve a little of that tension, Demon?”
     

    “I don’t think you want to know what I was thinking before we got in the elevator.”
     

    She tilted her head and cocked a brow, inviting him to share. “Oh, but I think I would.”
     

    “This is probably a very bad idea.” He took a step back, but she moved with him.
     

    She’d come this far and she had no intention of stopping now. “Maybe I was a little tipsy in the elevator, but I’m stone-cold sober now,” she said, laying her palm in the center of his chest. Her gaze swept the strong lines of his face, gauging his reaction. Even in the muted light of the office she could see the hunger sparking in his eyes. “We’re way past the stage of chivalry, Demon. I don’t need your protection.” She slid her thigh up his leg, surprised by her own audacity.
     

    “You think that’s what I’m doing?”
     

    She dragged a nail through the dark whiskers along his jaw, thrilling in the quick inhalation of his breath. “Oh, you play the animal, but the heart of a gentle man hides here.” She kissed the center of his chest, her body warming with the power of her seduction.
     

    “Then it may shock you to learn I intended on having my way with you when we got up here. That phone call pulling Elvis away was his attempt to give me privacy.”
     

    “No more than it would shock you to learn that’s what I’d hoped.” She scraped her teeth along the tight cords of his neck. “Elvis said he’d be gone awhile.”
     

    “Not nearly long enough.” Demon wrapped his arms around her, his lips coming down hard on hers. He tasted