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Chapter 5

Face it,Dix,he told himself as he crossed the convention hall.You want to feel his hand on your ass again.You want to feel him touch you in places that haven’t felt another’s touch in too damn long.You want him,okay?End of discussion.You just met him and already you want him something bad.

People pressed against the registration desk,most of them filling out information cards for the door prize drawings.Behind the desk sat a guy with a head full of brown mussed hair who handed out pens.He saw Patrick and handed him a pen over the crowd edging the desk.“A dollar a chance,”he told him.“Great prizes this year.”

“I’m—”Patrick caught himself before he said,looking for Carey.He looked at the guy’s nametag and forced a smile.“Bill,is it?”

The guy behind the table turned toward him,raising his chin slightly to hear over the crowd of people between them.

Patrick’s smile widened.“I’m with one of the vendors.”