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“Does he kiss you like that, Grace?” Her short dress had ridden up. He was tightly nestled between her tights and he ground his erection into her pelvis. Only her panties and the smooth material of his slacks separated them. “Does he get hard at the sight of you, like I do?”  
    Grace didn’t think Jack had seen her and Luke, but he obviously had and he was seriously jealous. Grace wanted to smile and her heart wanted to rejoice, but her mind was conscious of the fact that Jack had a boyfriend of his own waiting out there. She could tell him Luke wasn’t her boyfriend, but why? Again, nothing had changed. It was none of her business if Jack was with a date, and vice versa.
    “Wouldn’t you like to know?” She pushed hard against his chest and he released her. Grace made it only a few steps when he grabbed her hand and jerked her back to his chest. He cupped her head with one hand and clutched her hair with the other, like he couldn’t decide if he wanted to be tender or rough with her.
    “Yes, I actually would like to know. I thought you weren’t dating anyone. Did you lie to me, Grace? Did you fuckin’ lie to me? Because you looked awfully familiar with that prick.” His hand in her hair tightened.  
    “Luke is not a prick. He’s a great guy and I enjoy his company. Why the hell do you care? I saw your girlfriend.” She struggled in his arms but he held tight.
    “I told you the fucking truth, Grace. I told you I was dating people. What have you been doing all week, huh? What other lies did you tell me?” His eyes blazed with possessive anger when he brought his mouth down on hers again. She pushed against him but he kissed the fight right out of her. Her arms relaxed and her palms rested on his chest.
    Grace had an unfair advantage here and she was okay with that. If she hadn’t overheard Jack’s friends in the restroom she would be confused by his reaction. But she did hear them, so she knew he’d been just as messed up as she’d been since they parted. He wasn’t willing to admit that the girl wasn’t a girlfriend. He also hadn’t seen fit to mention the guy he’d brought with him while he lambasted her about Luke. Maybe a little reminder of how good they’d been together would help her cause. She would tell him the truth. Then she would take what she’d been dreaming about all week. They were in a secluded alcove. There was a chance they’d be caught, but that just added to the excitement of being in Jack’s arms again. She turned her face away from his kiss.
    “Luke’s just a friend, okay. He’s a good buddy of Jessie’s actually. I’m not with him. We were only dancing. Nothing more,” she admitted and he looked half relieved and half disbelieving.  
    “I saw the way he held you, Grace.”
    “Yeah, and I saw the way you held your blond.” Grace spread her fingers and ran her hand down Jack’s chest and continued lower to grip the stiff cock in his pants. He inhaled deeply. Grace took his mouth with the intention of branding her flavor into his memory forever. She cupped his girth and stroked him up and down.
    “Does she kiss you like this, Jack? Do you get hard at the sight of her?” She threw his questions back at him and Jack groaned.
    “Fuck, Grace, I want you so damn bad.” He kissed her again. “I’ve been dreaming of this hot little body all week.”
    “Yeah? Well let’s see what we can do about that.” Grace began to work on loosening his belt and freeing his cock as she pushed him farther back into the shadows until his back hit a door in near complete darkness. She could feel the suppressed energy vibrating through Jack’s body. They were in a fucking bar just around the corner from hundreds of people who were drinking and dancing the night away. And she was going to fuck him, again. He ate at her mouth and groped widely for any part of her he could reach. She stroked his cock from root to tip until a small amount of his hot pre-come ran over her