One Dance (The Club, #7)

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should have sighed at the sight of Chloe, who walked hand-in-hand with her guy, but he was too damn distracting.
    “You might have your glasses on, but I can see where your eyes are at?” Janie smirked, focusing on the same spot as Emma.
    “Hey,” Emma nudged Janie with her hip, “stop drooling over my guy’s butt.”
    “I’m sixty-five not dead, and that’s one hell of a mighty fine ass.”
    Emma giggled and Janie joined her as they continued to walk behind Chloe and Maverick. He looked so good with Chloe’s hand in his that Emma couldn’t keep the thought of him as a father at bay.
    Her heart fluttered in her chest when she realized he’d stopped and turned to look at her. His eyes sparkled with hot amusement. Emma didn’t stop and carried on walking right into his space until their bodies met. Maverick automatically put his arm around her to hold her close as Emma curved her arm around his waist.
    She just wanted to be held by him as she became overwhelmed with love. She’d heard of love at first sight, which, until now, she’d always presumed was non-existent.
    “Are you okay?” Maverick whispered against the top of her head.
    “I am now.” Emma kissed his chest before she pulled back to look down at Chloe.
    Maverick kept Emma in the circle of his arm as though he was as reluctant as she was to let go.
    “You having fun, Chloe?”
    Her sister’s head bobbed up and down, her small hand clasped in Maverick’s free hand.
    “Maverick wants to buy some dogs and he said he’d let me help him choose if it was okay with you. Can I, Emma? Please? I promise to be good.”
    “I guess that can be worked out.”
    Chloe jumped up and down and raced to Janie to tell her what she had been asked to do regardless of the fact that Janie was standing close enough to have heard.
    “That was a lot easier than I thought it would be,” Emma admitted as Maverick tugged her fully into his arms. His hands caressed her neck and he dropped his mouth to cover hers.
    She savored his taste and enjoyed the assault on her mouth. He had a wicked tongue, which she’d discovered on another part of her anatomy last night. With what he was doing, and with the memory of last night still fresh in her head, she had grown increasingly turned-on. So had Maverick. Emma pressed close and felt the hard length of Maverick’s dick throb against her belly.
    Her moan was captured against his mouth, just like his groan was captured within Emma’s.
    Someone coughed but it didn’t register with them.
    Another cough sounded, louder that time.
    “Um, you two have remembered we’re here right?”
    Emma pulled back, her breathing heavy as she realized they’d lost touch with where they were. Her cheeks flushed a lovely shade of red and, as she looked into Maverick’s face, his cheeks had the blush of fierce arousal.
    His hands gripped her hips to keep her in front of him, which didn’t surprise her considering he was still hard against her.
    “I’ll take Chloe to feed the ducks...don’t be long, although I don’t think that will be a problem,” Janie chuckled as she looked between the two of them.
    With Chloe’s hand clutched in hers, the older woman and young girl walked off along the path to the left while Maverick grabbed Emma’s backside and started walking in the opposite direction.
    “I need you. I’m so fucking hard, I could pound nails.”
    She felt delighted that she could arouse him to the point of him needing to release. She’d never known passion and was happy to go along with it because she trusted him. She trusted him not to hurt her—physically or emotionally.
    Behind a tall oak tree, Maverick rested back against it while he used his strength to rub Emma back and forth on his jean-clad erection. She could feel how hard he was and she wanted like crazy to give him release.
    Smiling, she wiggled free and got to her knees. As she looked up, Maverick’s eyes were hooded with lust because he knew what she was about to

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