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Authors: Shantel Tessier
another drink?” She eyes my full drink that Jensen had just set down in front of me.
    “That sounds great.” I smile, then down half of my beer.
    “Dude, she likes you,” Jensen leans over and says to me after Julie walks away.
    No shit, Sherlock.
    I just nod with a small smile.
    “Here, I thought we could do a shot,” Julie says as she sets down two shots of tequila and two beers. I groan. I cannot get trashed tonight. I have to be in court early in the morning. “Come on. Everything is better with shots,” Julie leans over and whispers in my ear as she rubs my thigh roughly with her hand.
    I start to get hard and instantly think of Samantha. I wonder what’s she doing right now, or if she’s with Jax. I wonder if she knows that Jax was with Bridgette last night.
    I give my head a shake. Why would I care if she’s with Jax? I look over to Julie. I just need to take her back to my hotel and fuck her. I’ve never been one to dwell on a woman, and it’s really starting to piss me off that I can’t get Samantha out of my mind.
    “Cheers.” I raise my shot glass and clink my glass against hers before we down the shots.
    “I just love this shirt on you. It brings out your blue eyes.” She runs a hand down my chest. “Do you work out?”
    I can’t help but snicker. “Yes.” I take another drink of my beer.
    “I work out.” I look at her body. There is no doubt in my mind that she works out. Although, if you ask me, her arms are a little too much on the muscular side for a woman.
    “So, Slade, how old are you?” she purrs as she leans into my ear.
    “Twenty-nine,” I say flatly.
    “You’re older than I thought. I’m twenty-five.”
    I just nod my head. This is the only thing I can’t stand about fucking someone new. They want to know everything about you. I could care less how old she is. I mean, I can tell by looking at her that she is old enough to be in this bar, and that’s all that matters. I wonder how old Samantha is? That sweet voice made her sound innocent, although I doubt she is. Her voice is probably just a façade.
    I lift my beer and take another drink. Quit thinking about Samantha!
    “Do you have a girlfriend, Slade?” Julie rubs her hand on my thigh again, getting my attention.
    I look at her with a raised eyebrow. “No.” Does she think I would let her place her hands on me if I wasn’t single? “I don’t do girlfriends.”
    Her smile brightens.
    Then a thought crosses my mind, and a bald man flashes in my memory. “Why? Do you have a boyfriend?” I take another drink of my beer, finishing it off. I’m in no mood to get into a fight with some guy over another unfaithful girlfriend, again. She is not worth the trouble.
    “No,” she shakes her head. She reaches over, grabbing the shot glass Jensen hands her, downs it, and then looks at me. “Want another shot?”
    I can tell she’s drunk. She’d had several shots before she even sat down to talk to me. I shake my head. “I’m good.” I stand up out of my chair. I’m already tired of being here; it’s not getting Samantha out of my mind and I’m fucking exhausted. “Think I’m going to call it a night.” I pull my car keys out of my pocket.
    She stands up. “Want some company?” She gives me a devious smile.
    I look her over for a few seconds, debating if I want to take her back to my hotel or not. “Sure.”
    Thinking about Samantha all day has got me horny as fuck. I reach out to grab her hand, and walk towards the exit. I didn’t even bother to tell Jensen goodbye. I’ll see him tomorrow. I just want to go to my hotel, fuck, and go to bed. It’s been a long day.
    “So which one is your car?” she asks as we walk in the dimly lit parking lot.
    “The white Hyundai. It’s my rental.”
    “Rental?” She stops walking and slides me a confused look.
    Fuck, I’m too tired for this shit . I stop, and turn to her. “Yes. I’m only in town until tomorrow.”
    “Oh. I thought you just started working

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