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Players Club to hook up with a potential stranger.”
    She winced in embarrassment, unable to believe he was calling her out on those two contrasting principles, but she couldn’t bring herself to argue his point out loud when her explanation was much too revealing. With a stranger, she didn’t have to worry about a connection or expectations or anything complicated. It was just sex , and she could walk away without any emotional attachments.
    But dating Jase… She already knew that the intense attraction between them had the potential to make things far more tangled and involved, and she was trying to protect both of them by turning him down. With someone as young as him, when they were at different points in their lives—her looking to settle down and him just a few years out of the military and figuring out his own life—well, it was a recipe for the kind of pain and disaster her ex-husband had already put her through.
    When she remained quiet, he reached out and brazenly traced the deep opening in the front of her dress, his fingertips deliberately brushing along the swell of her breasts. She bit her bottom lip as her nipples beaded tight and hard against the material, and he did nothing to hide his satisfaction as he raised his gaze back to hers.
    “So, I guess the question is, are you going to leave because you’re afraid you might enjoy yourself too much, or will you stay and give me the very expensive evening I rightfully won, and claim the night of pleasure that you came to The Players Club for?”
    “You don’t play fair.” Her body ached for what he was offering, what she’d been without for two long years. The sultry slide of eager male hands on her skin. The decadent feel of a man’s mouth sucking her breasts, his tongue delving between her thighs.
    A hot, desperate shiver stole through her. She was torn. Conflicted. Her body’s desires waged war with her logical mind, and all the reasons this was a very bad idea were being overruled by her own selfish needs. She couldn’t remember the last time, if ever, that a man had made her feel so wanted. So desired. So filled with anticipation.
    “The way I see it, it’s a win-win situation for both of us. Pleasure for pleasure,” Jase said as he circled around to stand behind her, but not before she caught a glimpse of something more intimate in his eyes. Something that told her he wanted a whole lot more than just one simple night of pleasure from her.
    Firmly gripping her hips in his hands, he drew her a step back, until their bodies aligned and she could feel his hard, thick, substantial erection pressing insistently against her bottom. She closed her eyes as a rush of moisture dampened her panties and her sex pulsed. She swallowed back a groan, struggling against the shameless urge to bend over, spread her legs, and beg him to fill her, take her .
    “I want you so fucking bad,” he said gruffly, his warm breath feathering against the side of her neck. “The choice to stay or go is ultimately up to you. But if you do stay, I’m letting you know right up front that I’m going to be in control of everything that happens tonight. You’ll be mine in every sense of the word.”
    The heated promise, the demand in his voice obliterated the last of her resistance. She’d come to The Players Club for sex and sin. To be bold and daring and walk away physically satisfied. She’d be crazy not to experience it all with a man who made her burn hot with lust with just a look.
    Lust. Yes, that’s all this was. All it could be. She’d give herself, and Jase, this one night to get this crazy attraction out of their system, then she’d walk away before he did it first. Because eventually, she knew he would.
    “I’ll…I’ll stay.” No backing out now .
    “Good answer,” he said, his tone undeniably pleased as he stepped back and let his clenched fingers drop from her hips—but just long enough to raise his hands to the zipper securing her dress. “First