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    Footsteps behind her—quick, hurried footsteps—had her turning nervously around, her hands still cupped over her breasts.
    She relaxed when she saw it was Chase but tensed again as he strode forward, his eyes glittering with purpose. She didn’t even have time to open her mouth to say anything.
    He swept her into his arms and backed her against the wall. She hit with a resounding smack, and his lips went immediately to her neck.
    As soon as his teeth sank into her tender column, her knees buckled, and she would have slid to the floor if he hadn’t been holding her up.
    “You were. So. Fucking. Hot.”
    His breath blew over her ear as he kissed a path to her lips. She moved her arms to twine around his neck, and her breasts pressed into his chest.
    “Jesus, I want you, Zoe. Right here. Right now.”
    Without waiting for an answer, he ripped at the cheap thong, rending it into two pieces that fluttered to the floor between her ankles. She was completely naked, and she didn’t care.
    He fumbled awkwardly with his fly. The sound of his zipper coming undone excited her. Then he reached in and pulled out his cock.
    He leaned away from her long enough to reach down and wrap his muscular arms around her thighs and then he lifted, spreading her, slamming her back against the wall again.
    Deep and hard, he pushed into her with one devastating thrust. His mouth found her neck again, and he was merciless. No light tease. No tender smooching or nibbling. He went for it all.
    She heard a noise but Chase was in her so deep, so full, that he was all she could focus on.
    “Ah hell, get back,” Brody ordered. “He’s fucking her in the hall.”
    A chorus of laughter rang out.
    “Lucky bastard. I never get birthdays like this.”
    She didn’t know who said the last. She didn’t care. Chase’s arms were around her, holding her, as he plunged deeper and deeper.
    “Are they watching, Zoe?” Chase murmured next to her ear.
    She turned her head, her vision fuzzy as she struggled to focus. Brody was at the end of the hall, his expression tight. Tate stood behind him while the other guys were obviously straining to see over his shoulder.
    “They’re watching,” she whispered.
    “Good.”
    He slammed into her again, taking her breath.
    She moaned and he rammed into her again. God, he was so big, so aroused. She was already teetering so very close to explosion.
    “Do you have any idea what it did to me to see you rocking that stage?”
    “I think I do,” she gasped out.
    “You’re fucking amazing, Zoe.”
    She threw her head back, ignoring the fact that it slapped the wall. Closing her eyes, she grabbed hold of his shoulders, her fingernails digging deep.
    Then his mouth descended, and his lips fluttered over the pulse in her neck. He nipped, then went for the kill. His teeth sank deep, and she yelled as she came apart in fifty directions.
    Her body convulsed. She went wet around his stroking cock. Her back hit the wall as he thrust wildly.
    She lost herself for a moment because the next thing she knew she was straddling Chase’s waist, her head resting on his shoulder while he stroked his hand up and down her back.
    “Shhhh, baby,” he soothed.
    Had that whimpering noise been coming from her? Holy hell but she was destroyed.
    “Damn, he was right. She is a screamer,” Mike said in amusement from the end of the hall.
    She groaned and banged her head against Chase’s shoulder as he chuckled.
    “Come on,” he said as he eased away from the wall. “Which one is your dressing room?”
    She raised her hand to point and buried her face in his neck as he carried her farther down the hall. She loved his arms. So strong. She made him carry her at least once a week, because hello? Hunky fireman with bulging biceps? Not to be wasted.
    He shouldered his way into the small changing room, then kicked the door shut behind him. There was a tiny love seat along the left wall, and he deposited her gently onto the cushions.
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