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Then his tongue

Tricking her, taking her backstage had been a spur-of-the-moment decision. But Beau Winston had always rendered me beyond completely tongue-tied. Even beneath the thick coat she wore, I could see her chest rise and fall with her breath.

And he was an arrogant ass

And he was an arrogant ass. And even if she had known, she couldn't care less. Then his tongue swirled over my nipple as a tortured-sounding moan rumbled in the back of his throat.

Beau Winston was a helluva good kisser. He looked like he was going to toss me another insult, so I bent and retrieved my beard, staff, and hat. Lots and lots of practice.

While Beau had been kissing my cheek, Duane had been rolling his eyes. The problem was my brain was tearing in two because my feelings for Duane were not consensual.

And even if

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