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‘Dancing isn’t all that hard. I could teach you the basics.’

‘You mean here? Now?’ Laura asked.

‘Why not?’

Caleb swept her into his arms. The hand that caught the small of her back was firm and strong. He held her close, following the subtle cues of her legs and body until he felt sure enough to take the lead.

Laura could feel the light brush of his arousal through her skirt, and the sweet, wet burning of her own response. She closed her eyes as his lips brushed her hairline and nuzzled her forehead. They stood holding each other, both of them trembling in the darkness.

His mouth skimmed hers. She responded hungrily, her body arching upwards to press against his. He lifted her off her feet and she hung suspended against him.

Abruptly he groaned. ‘Laura, you need to go back to the dance now.’

‘Why?’

‘Because if you stay out here I won’t be held responsible for what I do to you.’