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He slowed, giving himself the pleasure of simply looking at her in the little black dress. No more than a slip, really, and it hugged every curve.

If he closed his eyes, he could remember exactly how the curves had felt in his hands.

He quickened his step, moving silently, and sneaked up behind her. “You’re not escaping from me,” he whispered into her ear.

Blythe jumped and shivered in his arms. “Go back to the party,” she said, sounding panicked. “What if my roommate catches you?”

Max started to tell her exactly how little he cared if Candy caught them, but realized he had a much better use for their few stolen minutes. Gently he turned her toward him and bent his head way, way down to kiss her. She moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The elevator came and he backed her into it. His fingertips were at the hem of her skirt before the doors closed….