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ALEXANDER

My body was burning in the intensity of lust and desire that was putting my body on fire. Vaguely aware of the inexplicable, sticky feeling of extreme heat and wetness of my skin underneath my tux, and I groaned, unable to stop the relentless thumping of my heart against my chest.

Reaching my hands to my neck, I loosened my tie a little, wanting to get rid of the moisture that formed around my chest, back and thighs, after the most amazing dance I just had with my sexy-ass gorgeous mate.

A cocky smile crept its way to my face, thinking of Eleanor. My Eleanor. How that small, perky body of hers reacted exactly the way I wanted it to with my every move.

Shaking my head, I continued to walk to the bartender when someone spoke.

“Here comes the lucky bastard,” I darted my eyes to the source of that voice. Inwardly rolling my eyes as I already had an idea of who it was.

“Elijah,” I narrowed my eyes at him. The only man who had the audacity to call me a fucking bastard, my
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