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girlfriend?”
    “I'm holding out for the right girl,” he said into my ear.
    “No, I'm serious.”
    “I've not found anyone I can stand staring at more than my own reflection.”
    “Now you sound like Aiden. Fine, you don't have to share if you don't want to.”
    “I don't know...I’ve had loads of girls. What do you want me to say?”
    “For as long as I've known you, I've never known you to have an actual girlfriend.”
    “That's not true. Don't you remember Carolyn?”
    “Oh yeah, that pop singer. God, she was horrid.”
    “She wasn't that bad,” he said and nudged me. “Anyway, we were together for a while. Then there was Shandra Sanders. She and I were together for over a year.”
    “Shandra Sanders is a whore.”
    “Yeah, she is,” he said and laughed. “After her, remember I went with Tori Appleton?”
    “Jesus Devon, she’s a pinch-faced twit.”
    “Wow, judgmental much? I went out with Brandi Wine for almost two years.”
    “Another whore,” I said and took a drink.
    Devon chewed on his cocktail straw and stared at me and smiled. Boys with dimples make my world turn.
    “You're jealous,” he said.
    “Hardly.”
    “Yes, you are. I can tell.”
    “I am not in the least jealous. I simply question your taste,” I said and laughed.
    “ Your taste is one thing I can't get out of my head,” he said and leaned into me.
    “You liked that.”
    “Hmmm...I loved it. Like a peach,” he said and rubbed the back of my neck.
    “That feels good,” I said and lowered my head.
    “I made you feel good that night in Ibiza, didn't I?” He said.
    I closed my eyes and thought back to that night. What a beautiful cock Devon is blessed with. We went back to Devon's suite and he fucked me from behind on his balcony overlooking the pool. And after he came, he carried me into the shower and I sat on his cock and we fucked on the marble shower bench. Then he carried me to his massive bed and he crawled on top of me and the whole time he fucked me, he stared into my eyes. He almost made me forget about Aiden. Almost. The minute Devon fell asleep, I untangled myself from him and left his room before he woke.
    “Yes, I said. You made me feel real good.”
    “Let me make you feel good again, Lexi,” Devon said and raked his fingers up my thigh. “You know they say that the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else.”
    Devon ran his hand under my skirt. I parted my legs and he rubbed his fingers over my silk panties. I looked down at my lap as Devon swiped his fingers back and forth against my clit over my panties.
    “You're so wet, love,” Devon said into my ear. “I can feel it through your panties.”
    “Yes,” I said and looked up and around the bar as I spread my legs wider.
    Devon pushed his fingers under the elastic of my panties and probed my pussy. He took a deep breath and shifted in his seat.
    “Fuck,” he said and pulled his fingers out from under my panties.
    He popped his fingers into his mouth and sucked on them for a moment.
    “Sweeter than I remember,” he said and winked. “Let's go. I want that pussy.”
    Devon gestured for the bartender and signed for our bills. He grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the bar, through the lobby and into the elevator. He pushed me against the mirrored wall and pressed his hard body against mine.
    “I've been waiting for this,” Devon said and sucked on my earlobe. “Get your tits out.”
    I pulled my tits out of my bra and Devon pressed them together and smiled.
    “Beautiful,” he said as he lowered his head and sucked both of my nipples into his hot mouth.
    Devon flicked his tongue back and forth over my nipples and then nibbled on them. I leaned my head against the wall and looked up at the mirrored ceiling.
    “Fuck, that feels good,” I said.
    Devon stood up and grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me. He swirled his tongue around mine. I bit his bottom lip as he pulled away from me when the elevator door opened and an