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Always. I can't remember a time that I have ever made an excuse not to sleep with Josh. I mean, let's be real. He's handsome, older, experienced and has the ability to make me come every time without fail. Why would I deny that?
                  Even still, something about my encounter with Bentley has left me shaken and not quite able to move past it. I reach up and still Josh's hand, peering up to meet his brown eyes. “I have a lot of studying to get done, finals and all. Do you mind if I head out?” I ask, not missing the disappointment that crosses his face.
                  “You sure everything is okay?” He asks, tilting my head upwards to meet his gaze.
                  “Of course.” I say, pushing up on my tip toes to kiss his jawline, his light dusting of hair tickling my lips. “I just have so much to do.” I say, pulling back again.
                  “If you're sure.” He says, reminding me once again how protective he is with me. No one at the club knows about us. Well, with the exception of Lo. But that doesn't mean that people don't pick up on how Josh is with me. I think a lot of the girls just assume it's because I am the youngest dancer here. Like maybe he is fathering me in a way. Little do they know, it is the furthest thing from that.
                  “Another time?” I ask, wrapping my hands around his waist and pulling him into me. Looking up into his handsome face, I can't help but smile when he smiles down at me, shaking his head.
                  Lowering his face, his lips barely brush against mine when someone pushes their way into the room, causing us to jump apart. I'm startled by our sudden intrusion and my stomach immediately knots at the thought that we may have just been discovered. We don't need our relationship getting out. That could cause huge issues all around. Not just for him but for me as well. I dart my eyes to the door but Josh is standing in my line of sight. Panic seethes through my body as I hear his voice break the silence.
                  “Josh?” Bentley questions, his commanding voice booming through the small space. Stepping to the side, I pull my robe even tighter around my body, trying to prepare myself for how I will feel when I see those perfect blue eyes staring back at me again.
                  When my eyes finally land on his face, I lose my breath. This is the first time I have seen him in full light, and while he is immaculate in dim lighting, nothing could have prepared me for just how breathtakingly beautiful this man is when his features are on full display.
                  “Logan, you left this in the back.” He says, turning his eyes on me for the first time since entering the room. He holds out my fedora and waits until I take it from his hand before turning back to Josh. “Can I have a word?” He asks, gesturing his head towards the door.
                  Josh nods and throws me a weak smile before following Bentley into the hallway. Both men disappear from view before I have a chance to really process anything that is happening. The moment my door clicks shut, I rush forward, pushing my ear against the hard wood, trying desperately to hear what they are talking about.
                  I can hear their muffled voices, but give up on making out what they are saying within seconds. It's no use. Pushing away from the door, I cross the small space and quickly slip out of my robe and into my faded jeans and fitted black t-shirt. Pulling a hair tie out of my vanity drawer, I quickly throw my hair up in a ponytail and then begin collecting my things.
                  My hands shake nervously as I shove my cell phone into my back pocket and take one last look around my room to make sure I am not forgetting anything. I don't work again until Sunday which is five days away. I don't want to have to come here on one