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But with Saylor?

All bets are off.

And yet, I’ve never wanted anyone more.

CHAPTER THREE

Saylor

He saw right through me, through my illusion.

How?

He fucking sawme.

He shouldn’t have been able to.

To the others in the crowd, I looked like a completely different woman—a redheaded vampire with a sexy body and giant boobs.

But he sawme.

It’s concerning.

I don’t know what to do with this male the fates have given me.

I’m here on a lead about my brother. There’s a certain shifter here I wanted to try to get in for a private lap dance and attempt to get some information out of him, but now, I guess that’s all gone to hell.

I knew Bane would get in my way, which is why I escaped him a week ago.

One thing about me?

I am no man’s peace.

Bane can look down at me with his dark gaze, framed in those thick dark lashes, with that perfect mouth demanding I fall in line, but not even he is going to get in my way. My red-lace gloved hand slides across his tattooed throat, which looks so fucking sexy, and he breaks the kiss. “If I slide my hand into your panties right now, what will I find, Sunshine? Will you be wet for me? Or maybe it was the female you were kissing?”

The last line is said in a growl.

He clearly didn’t like the show.

And fair enough because when he took his tunic off, showingoff that sexy, ripped body with delicious abs covered in ink and magical runes, I didn’t like other women seeing that either.

Clearly, he’s not the only possessive one between us.

That was the first time I’ve seen him shirtless, as did the whole room.

I don’t like that.

When the manager told me I had to make out with Luxe to get the crowd turned on before we started dancing, I was a little curious. She was hot, and I’ve never kissed another female before.

I like to try all things at least once.

I mean, it’s a fifty-fifty outcome on whether it ends up being a bad decision or not.

And those are odds I like.

The kiss was hot but nothing compared to the male in front of me. He has me panting. And now that he’s shirtless in front of me, I get to explore those sexy abs. Fuck, I want to run my tongue over the deep indentations.

“Why don’t you dip your finger inside and see for yourself?” I suggest, licking my lips. “Whatever you find there is all for you, Bane.”

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