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“Bennett.”

He kept rubbing those maddening circles on her skin.

For a second, Hadley let herself absorb the pleasure of his touch and shivered. God, when had a man made her shiver from such a small caress?

The actors on stage were a blur, their voices a drone in her ears.

He didn’t move his hand, but his fingers kept up that lazy stroking.

“I like touching you,” he murmured in the darkness.

Hadley always kept such a tight leash on herself—on her emotions, her decisions, her wants and needs.

She never trusted anyone enough to truly let go.

What would it feel like? To let everything she felt free?

There was another voice in her head telling her that no one, especially a man, could be trusted with that.

She looked at Bennett’s shadowed face. The dips and grooves of his rugged features.

Then she dropped her hand to his strong wrist. His fingers stilled.

Then she pulled his hand higher.

His fingers brushed the lace at her upper thigh, then she heard his swift inhale of breath.

“Hadley. Fuck. What the hell sort of thing are you wearing?” He stroked, feeling the sheer lace of the bodysuit she wore.

He nudged it aside and touched the slick flesh between her legs.

She jolted, and tried to stay quiet. She bit down on her lip.

No one else could see what he was doing to her.

“So naughty, wearing something like this,” he whispered. “Hell, now I want to know exactly what it looks like.”

A small puff of air escaped her. His clever fingers felt so good.

“So wet,” he murmured. “I can smell how turned on you are, beautiful.”

Two of his fingers delved inside her.

“Bennett.”Oh, God.She was panting, soft sounds shuddering out of her.

He moved slowly, teasing around her clit. She swallowed a moan.

Then she reached out and gripped his arm. She was on fire, her belly gnawing at her. She felt so needy, empty.

His thick fingers kept invading her and his thumb flicked her clit.

Hadley couldn’t hold back a groan of pleasure. She heard Bennett’s low, husky laugh.

“I like hearing that sound,” he said. “I like knowing that I can make you feel so much.”

She shifted her hips to meet the thrust of his fingers. She felt her orgasm building.

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