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the grin broad and honest. Then in a hushed voice, the tone laced with a taint of conspiracy, Riley gave him some advice.
    “I’ll give you a tip, JT. You had better head up and get Mandy. She’s been pacing around all afternoon. I’m worried she’s gonna wear out a hole in her floor and end up in our place.” The cheeky but astute boy—in JT’s opinion—added, “I don’t get what all the fuss is about, JT? Of course you would love Mandy. She is so cool—who wouldn’t? Can’t see why she’s so worked up over it.”
    JT ruffled the boy’s ginger hair affectionately.
    “Thanks for the advice, young Romeo. I might just do that, mate. I’ll go and collect Mandy and bring her down to your place, using the stairs,” he said, and added a wink, “and we can all walk to Mia’s together.”
    As JT took the stairs three at a time, he couldn’t believe his luck that Mandy might be just as eager to see him as he was her. As he reached the landing he almost barrelled into her. Mandy had been coming to him. JT caught her and hugged her close. The smell of her hair alone was enough to make him instantly hard and needy.
    She smelt like spring—fresh and clean. Her spiky black hair pointed every which way, tickling his chin. She had a rose-red velvet top on over a skintight, long, black velvet skirt with shiny black boots peeking out from below the hem. She wasn’t showing an inch of indecent skin, but to JT, Mandy was the most incredibly sexy woman he had ever set eyes on.
    JT grabbed her delicious backside in both hands, enjoying how the soft globes felt as they were hugged tight by her skirt. The fabric was almost sinful in its texture, as he rubbed his hands up, down and around those two plump mounds. He loved this bountiful backside.
    JT could feel Mandy’s breasts pushed up against his body and his mind quickly filled with images of what he would like to do to those inviting swells—images of himself drawing each, in turn, into his mouth and devoting hours to just lavishing attention on them alone. My God, this woman makes me hot! He needed to stop thinking like that. They needed to get to dinner, and to behave in front of Riley. JT wasn’t sure he could pull it off and couldn’t resist a little taste of her mouth, just to see him through the start of the evening. He kissed her long and tenderly, savouring every moment.

Chapter Ten
     
     
     
    When JT had arrived, Mandy had nearly been knocked over—the man had been charging so fast towards her, like an out-of-control freight train. He looked stunning.
    And massive!
    His chest, hugged by a blue sweater, felt like a rock shelf as she slammed up against it. From the V-neck of the clingy top, he was showing just a hint of chest hair, which begged to be stroked and petted. As JT hugged her close, all the anxiety of the last few hours flew away. She was home in his strong arms, and the kiss was sensational. Not all hot and hard like last night, but soft and tender. Sexy as hell! If they hadn’t been going out with Riley, she would have dragged him into her apartment and bonked him stupid.
    Riley was going to get it for telling JT she had been pacing—little tattle-tale. She had been listening, mortified, as the boy had squealed her secrets.
    Eventually, Mandy pulled away from JT. She took his hand and they headed back downstairs, and farther away from her tempting bed. Riley was standing at the bottom step with a big smile. Mandy playfully punched him in the arm and called him a traitor as she dragged JT past him and entered Caitlin’s flat. Riley giggled, saying something about men having to stick together, as they went past.
    Mandy pushed JT down on the sofa next to Brodie, then placed a loud smack of a kiss on his lips and informed the men she was going to talk to Caitlin.
    Mandy found Caitlin in the bathroom, adding finishing touches to her stage makeup. Again, she marvelled at Caitlin’s transformation from the cute girl-next-door to super-hot, sexy