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on inside this room. And wow. Some interesting scenarios were developing.
    Action behind a privacy screen, which didn’t provide much privacy at all, snagged her attention. The low glow of the lights provided a silhouette of a couple in the throes of a passionate tryst. The woman’s head was thrown back and she slowly moved up and down. Arching as the man buried his face in her chest. Their faces blurred together as they kissed. When she tore her gaze away, she realized Bennett had been studying her. “What?”
    “I wouldn’t mind that. You ridin’ me slow. Or fast. I bet this angelic face of yours looks beautiful by candlelight.”
    Ainsley held his gaze. “Are you always like this?”
    “Like what?”
    “Smooth.”
    His finger followed the curve of her jaw. “Make no mistake, I’m a very rough man. And if I had to venture a guess, I’d say you’d prefer to see that side of me.” He briefly pressed his finger across her protesting lips. “But not tonight.”

Chapter Four
    “How about if we head to the back rooms?” Bennett suggested.
    None of the sexual tension between them had eased in the last fifteen minutes as they’d watched several scenes and negotiations taking place. She stood, butterflies flapping in her belly.
    He invaded her space until they were nose-to-nose, belly-to-belly. “What’s wrong?”
    Ainsley exhaled slowly, trying not to get sucked into the depths of his blue eyes. “I’m not familiar with the club layout so you’ll have to lead the way. Will that be a problem?”
    The slow, sexy unfurling of his smile was a sight to behold. “Takin’ the lead has never been a problem for me.” He clasped her hand in his and maneuvered through the throng of people.
    She attempted a sort of clinical detachment as she watched the couples engaged in various stages of foreplay. Dancing, kissing passionately, groping, hello —one woman was on her knees, hands secured behind her back while her partner twisted his hands in her hair and slid his cock in and out of her mouth. Pausing to trace the outline of her lips with the tip, then gliding back in. He varied the pace, which caused the woman to groan in disappointment when he only teased her lips.
    “You wanna stay and watch this one?” Bennett murmured in her ear.
    Yes please . “Ah. No. Why?”
    “Because you stopped.”
    The warmth of his chest heated her spine from the top of her butt to her shoulders and she wanted to rest her body against his fully.
    Do it. He’s yours to command for the night, isn’t he?
    The millisecond she eased back, Bennett’s hands circled her hips, bringing their bodies closer. “I like the feel of you,” he murmured.
    No one seemed to care they were watching this guy’s blowjob. In fact, two other couples joined. One man played with his woman’s breasts, murmuring in her ear while she writhed against his groin. The other woman fell to her knees, ripping open her partner’s jeans and greedily stuffing his dick in her mouth.
    Ainsley turned her head slightly, drawing in the clean scent of Bennett’s skin. “Want to takes bets on who finishes first?”
    His low chuckle vibrated down her neck.
    The first guy rammed his cock fully into his woman’s mouth. His eyes locked to hers as he rasped, “Baby, I love how you do this to me every time.”
    Okay. Ainsley could admit that was pretty hot. And maybe watching it got her a little hot.
    Bennett gently tugged her away from the scene. “There’s more to see. Come on.”
    “How big is this place?”
    “Not very, compared to other clubs. There are two public rooms, not counting the main bar and lounge area, and nine private rooms. At other clubs, where the members are heavily into all the trappings of the lifestyle, the wait for a public room is long. Here, the private rooms always fill up first.”
    She had a million questions she couldn’t ask because Bennett assumed she’d been in places like this before.
    The hallway divided. He waited for her to choose