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Amber.

My eyes caught a familiar blonde hair, Brenda. She kept leaning forward into Raze's hold and something about it upset me. It disturbed me. Brenda was beautiful, wouldn't deny that but she was a bitch, a total beauty without the brains. The unsettling feeling left by Reece and seeing Brenda right now formed a huge lump in my throat.

Carmeb poured me a refill as we both observed the crowd. She kept sneaking glances at me but I pretended not to see it, I just hoped she didn't see I and Reece. "The would help your mood, maybe make you lightheaded and you would dance your ass out here."

"Come dance with me."

I casted Raze a startled gaze unsure if I was ready to subject myself to another torture of being close to him and setting me on the edge of my control. Of course, I would dance in his arms and things he would do remained unknown to me. But on second thoughts if I fail to give him this dance our little miss bitchy Brenda might offer one and even with a better offer of sex.

"Than