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The dance, the aura, everything. It was so new to me because I didn't know where it came from. At first, I was confident, and when the music started playing, I was nervous but when I saw those girls staring, I had to do what I had to do— Put on a show. I even impressed myself with the dance moves at some point. But what shocked me the most was the feeling of Anthony's boner against my ass.

I was stunned by the fact that a simple dance had him going hard. He felt so big and I had at some point wet my panty. The dance became erotic to the point that I was tempted to kiss him but I had to control myself. The way he looked at me and the way he touched me made me feel so turned on that I was going to blow caution to the wind. And when he said those words to me, I felt my knees go weak. 

The song changed and I stopped dancing against his body and sighed. I looked into his eyes and bit my lip.

"I'm getting tired," I said, and he nodded while his eyes were stuck on my mouth.

I smiled and dragged him back to our seats. Once we sat down, I ignored the looks people were giving us and leaned against the warm leather couch. My heart was pounding fast at the fact that we just had a sexy dance. It was still hard to believe.

"I'm going to use the restroom," I said and got up. He grabbed my hand and I looked down at him.

"Are you okay?" He asked and I nodded my head before meeting the eyes of the man beside him.

It was the man from the last time, and I had the urge to roll my eyes at him. He was eyeing me like he was undressing me, shamelessly. I looked away from him and smiled at Anthony before walking away.

Once I got to the restroom, I rushed to the sink to stare at my reflection in shock. My face was flushed with some strands of my hair sticking to my face. 

"That is never happening again."

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Anthony's POV

"Wow, man. I didn't know you were really serious about your best friend."

I furrowed my eyebrows at the sound of Trevor McClure's voice. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?" I asked and he shrugged.

"I mean, I remember asking you multiple times if something is going on between the both of you but now, you two are suddenly dating? Sheesh, you're one lucky bastard."

I said nothing and simply took a sip of my whiskey. Trevor McClure was just like me, but I only kept him for business' sake. He was always trying to get me to link him up with the women I knew. 

"But… you know, we could have a threesome. I've always wanted to have a piece of her."

I clenched my hand around my glass and gritted my teeth. A burning feeling expanded in my chest as his words dwelled in my ears. Something about the idea of him wanting Sandy didn't sit right with me. It was surprising for me who was always trying to set her up with people and the fact that our rule allowed us to have trusted sexual partners. Still, the feeling in my chest made me want to spill my drink on his face.

"Listen here, McClure," I said with a wave of slight anger in my tone. "When something belongs to me, I don't share. So, she is my fucking woman," I said and faced him. "She belongs to me. If I catch you looking at her like a hungry piece of shit or trying to steal her from me, I'll fucking kill you."

As soon as the words left my mouth, Sandy returned, and I rose to my feet. I grabbed her hand and picked up her purse. I smiled at Trevor who looked pale before walking away with her.

"Are we leaving already?" She asked behind me.

"Yes. I'm tired and want to go home." I wanted to go home to understand why I reacted the way I did.

After a minute, we walked outside and strong flashes from cameras and the boisterous voices of the paparazzi took over. 

"Mr. Hogan, is she really your girlfriend?"

"Are you two truly together?"

I pulled Sandy close to me and wrapped my arm around her shoulder while covering her face from the flashes while struggling through the nasty gossip.

"Are you two getting married?"

"Is she just a fling or more?"

"Is it true you two are expecting a baby?"

That question made me look around for who asked it because it was hilarious and creepy at the same time. Once I spotted our SUV, I walked faster and the driver opened it. We reached the SUV, and I made sure Sandy was safely inside before going around and boarding the car. I let out a sigh of relief.

"A baby! Really?" Sandy asked beside me, and I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Well, it is almost as if they know that this relationship is—"

"Real?" Sandy cut me off and shot a suspicious glance at the driver.

In a matter of two seconds, I got her drift and smiled. No one, even the closest staff wasn't supposed to know that our relationship was fake. The only person who knew it was fake was her close friend, Gina.

A few minutes after, we were on our way to her place and my head was filled with the dance from the club. I also couldn't stop staring in her direction. My eyes always went straight to her long legs and those wavy locks of hers. I wanted to feel them for some odd reason and when my eyes dropped to her plump lips, I swallowed and blinked hard.

The only reason I was feeling this way was that I hadn't fucked someone since this started and I was beginning to pass my sexual needs onto her. 

A while later, the driver stopped in front of her house. We both got out at the same time, and I grabbed her hand, causing her to flinch and look up at me with those big eyes of hers.

"You don't need to do that, you know."

"The driver is watching. I'm sure he's going to tell his family about us, seeing his daughter is a fan of mine."

Sandy only laughed and wrapped her arm around mine. We got to her front door and I placed my hands in my pockets. She stood awkwardly in front of me and looked past my shoulder before giggling.

"I can't tell if he's looking through those tinted windows," she said and nibbled on my lip.

My attention went to her mouth and an imagination of me kissing my best friend flashed in my head. 

"Why don't we give him a show?" I asked and stepped forward, making her lean her upper body back a bit.

I wrapped my arm around her small waist and pulled her close to my body. I cupped her chin and gulped while keeping my eyes on hers. She blinked owlishly before glancing at my lips and back to my eyes. I smiled and winked, then leaned downward. I craned my head down and pressed my lips close to the edge of her mouth. She stiffened against my body and I smiled wider before pulling away.

"Good night, girlfriend," I said and stepped away.

She was still for five seconds before she blinked and quickly turned around, opened her door, and ran into her house. I couldn't help but chuckle before walking back to the SUV.

I touched my lips while I thought of where our relationship will take us.