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being driven and she didn’t know why she liked the change. They would be more alone and it made her shiver a little. Walking around the small, black car, the door opened before she got around to it. She pulled it the rest of the way open and got in. The low seat made her skirt pull up and she didn’t try to put it back down. After a few moments, she looked over at him and he said hello with a kiss. It was short and sweet, but had her body humming almost immediately.
    “Evening. You look gorgeous as always.”
    “Thank you. So what kind of party is this?”
    “Just a few friends over to have a good time. Anything you want will be there.”
    “What do you mean anything I want?”
    “You know, drinks, drugs, whatever…”
    Her hand went to his thigh, trying to get him to stop talking, incriminating himself. “I got it. So why did you invite me?”
    He was distracted by her hand and moved to another train of thought. “Because I can’t stop thinking about you.”
    Nate’s answer was simple, but paired with the way he looked over at her while he drove, it was more than that. Farrah liked the idea that he had been thinking about her. She started feeling guilty about all of it. Her bosses would tell her that he was highly charming and manipulative, changing the way she felt about him, but the truth was he was not the bad man that she had set out to help catch. Nate was so much more than his drug deals and supplying the state with something to make them feel good. That was how he had described it and she couldn’t argue with that line of thinking. They were going to get it somewhere.
    “Well we don’t have to go right to the party. We can go somewhere to be alone if you want.”
    “My house is big. I will make sure we have all the privacy that we need.”

Chapter 7
    Nate helped her out of the car. She had expected him to bring her to the warehouse where they had first met, but that apparently was not his house. Instead, he lived in the rich part of town, his mansion there lined up with all the rest of the higher class in the gated community overlooking the town The music was loud coming from the house and the party was inside and outside, everywhere really. There were so many people everywhere that her heart sunk. How were they going to find any peace and privacy in the madness?
    “Wow, when you said party, I was thinking like one at the campus. This is a whole other level.”
    He liked that she finally seemed impressed. Nate had gone all out for the party and a lot of it had to do with her. He wanted her to see what kind of life he could give her. It was strange to even think of someone as much as he had her. It was stranger still that they hadn’t done more than kiss her a couple of times to feel like he did. It was all that he needed though. Just one kiss had changed everything. Now Farrah was all he could think about and he had to have her.
    She grabbed his arm and slid her hand around his tattooed one. Nate liked the way she felt against him, clinging to him like he was going to keep her safe. “Come on. Let’s get you something to loosen up.”
    Farrah shook her head. “I don’t do drugs Nate.”
    “I hate that word. It makes them sound so bad. You have never tried anything?”
    She shook her head that she hadn’t. “I drink a little sometimes, but that’s about it.”
    “Well then let’s get you a drink. I am not a pusher. I just keep some around for those that want it.”
    He wasn’t kidding either. They moved into the interior and there was a buffet of individually wrapped drugs for all tastes. The bar was stocked and after pouring her some wine, they moved towards the stairs. Everyone gave him wide berth, so none of the inebriated partygoers came near them.
    “Why does everyone move away when you come in?”
    “They don’t want to bump into me and offend me.”
    “Are you that easily offended?”
    He grinned for a minute. “Sometimes, but I find your presence calming.”
    Farrah took a

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