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mouth again. Connor poked another bite-size snack in, then dropped a kiss on her lips.
    He ate one himself. “That is good.” He offered her another. When she accepted it, he kissed her again, this time prolonging their contact.
    “Let me eat.” She pushed him away, still whispering, but secretly she liked how much Connor kissed her. He was good at it.
    “Try this one.” He gave her a salt-and-cheese-laden snack and when she’d swallowed again, he tugged her close and kissed her until her knees grew so wobbly she was glad she was already seated. “Time for another dare.” He traced another kiss down her neck and across her shoulder until his mouth met the strap of her dress. Low on her shoulder, it barely held up her gown. “Show them to me.”
    “Show what to you?” she murmured against his lips when he kissed her again.
    He slid his free hand up her waist to cup one breast through the silky material of her dress. “You know what I mean.”
    She did. With a glance over his shoulder to make sure they were alone, she set her glass down on the ground. With both hands, she dipped into the bodice of her dress and lifted her breasts free. Connor moaned appreciatively.
    “Beautiful.” He bent to pay homage to them, teasing them with his tongue until her nipples hardened.
    “Two points,” she gasped, arching her back to allow him greater access. The things he was doing with his tongue had her hot and wet and breathing hard. “I dare you… to show me.”
    “You’re on,” he growled against her skin. He reached down, undid his fly, and pulled himself out. “If anyone comes, I’m going to tell them you put me up to this.”
    “Tell them anything you want.” She slid a hand around his hardness and closed her eyes. It would be so easy to take Connor home tonight and enjoy every inch of his body. Or hell, they didn’t even have to go home.
    “…he’d better hurry up with that platter…” Footsteps passed close by and a man talking into his phone ran up the steps and into the club.
    “Shit.” Connor stuffed himself back into his pants while Carolina yanked up her dress with both hands. She made sure the girls were properly stowed before smoothing down her gown, grabbing her champagne glass and following Connor farther down the path toward the back of the club.
    “Now where?” she hissed as she hurried after him.
    “I don’t know. Somewhere private. I bet there’s another deck on the other side.” He led the way around the back of the building.
    “I’m wearing heels,” she protested as she wobbled along the gravel path.
    Connor scooped her up and carried her the rest of the way. She’d felt dizzy before but held like this against his broad chest as he strode through the darkness, she became breathless. “We forgot the canapés.”
    “Are you hungry?” His voice rumbled low in his chest.
    “Only for you.” Damn, she hadn’t meant to say that out loud.
    His laughter made her blush, and she was glad it was too dark for him to see. When they reached the deck on the far side they found it was empty. It was obviously not in use tonight. A couple of chairs and tables were set up, but others were stacked and pushed against the wall. A strong light lit up the area close to the door into the club, but at this end the deck was mostly in shadow.
    “Thank God,” Connor said.
    “Am I heavy?”
    “You’re not heavy. But I can’t wait a minute more to do this.” He sat down on a deck chair, set her drink on a nearby table and eased her onto his lap before reaching into her bodice and lifting her breasts free again. “I love this dress.”
    “Your suit’s not too shabby either.” She tugged at his tie even as she sucked in a breath when he teased her sensitive nipples. A few moments later he pulled back and she moaned a protest.
    “Say the word and you can sit across from me at breakfast every day for the rest of your life.”
    She sighed. “Will you wear a suit like this?”
    “Will that make