He didn't even realize how yet here he was in the hotel with the woman he wasn't supposed to be with. He should have said no, life would be much easier that way. This was a dangerous game that would cost his life.
But how was it wrong when he never felt so right in his life?
His worry began to fizzle out when he saw her. Her arms were above her head as she danced, eyes closed as if she were taking a moment to herself. Before he could think what he was doing, he put his hands on her golden waist and nudged her close enough to feel the heat of her body.
There was a brief moment of clarity as her jeans slipped below her hipbones to expose black lace; she was dangerously exquisite. As she continued to sway her hips to the rhythm, he could feel his moral slowly slip through his fingers.
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