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Aargh!!!
    Holly set down her diary (journal) after coming to the conclusion that writing down her thoughts probably wasn’t going to do her a lot of good tonight. It was barely a few minutes later when her doorbell rang. “It’s about time,” Holly said. She grabbed her purse and set out for what should be, at the very least, and interesting evening.
     
    Not surprisingly, Jack and Scott were already there when they arrived, holding a table.
    “Hot damn, girl. You’re looking nice,” Scott said, giving Holly a once-over.
    “Ahem,” Lexi said. “And what am I, canned meat?”
    “I think we can both agree that the women look especially stunning tonight,” Jack said.
    Holly swore that Jack looked at her for a few seconds longer than he had at Lexi. It was either that or wishful thinking. She was getting pretty good at that lately. Still, she knew she looked good tonight. She’d better after spending all those hours getting ready. She was wearing her killer new dress, tight but not skanky-tight, and her hair had decided to behave. Yes, she was feeling pretty damn confident, as long as she didn’t compare herself to Lexi too much. One look at her and she felt insecurity creeping back in, especially because she was Jack’s date for the evening.
    The four of them settled in at their table and got ready for the band to start. Lexi and Scott went up to the bar for drinks, leaving Holly alone with Jack. Gulp. He looked fine as ever, hair so dark and silky; she had to practically slap her hand to prevent herself from reaching out and stroking it. His smoky grey eyes (with a touch of blue) mesmerized her; she’d have no problems gazing upon those all night long. There was no need to even comment on his body. It was well-built perfection, plain and simple.
    Jack opened that luscious mouth with those full, kissable lips and said, “So, Holly, how did those brownies turn out?”
    Wait, what? Holly thought.
    He must have noticed her bewildered look. “The brownies. The famous ones that you needed my sugar for. You never did let me try one.”
    “Oh, those…um, I burnt them.”
    Jack gave her an amused smile. “You certainly are different from other women. I’ve never met anyone quite like you before.”
    Different? What? Holly was screaming in her head. Good different or bad different?
    Holly pondered this as Lexi and Scott returned to the table. They brought back a round of mixed drinks for everyone except Holly; she was being a good girl and sticking to her glass of red wine.
    “Okay – everyone good?” Lexi asked.
    “Oh, I’m good,” Jack said, staring directly at Holly. Gulp, again. She felt her face redden and her temperature rise about a thousand degrees. How was she going to get through this night without having an orgasm?
    ***
    As the evening revved up, Holly didn’t have a care in the world. She had to admit, even to herself, that she was having a great time. The band was fantastic and the four of them shared an enormous amount of laughter. She even had fun dancing with Scott. It was like ‘dancing with your brother’ fun; but fun, nonetheless. It was one of those nights to be thankful for being young and free.
    A couple hours later, that all changed.
    Holly’s bubble burst when Lexi, who appeared to have one too many, decided to use Jack as her personal pogo stick. She sat in his lap and bounced up and down, no doubt trying to be seductive, but instead looking trashy. She was grinding herself all over him, giving him a personal lap dance, leaving no question in anyone’s mind just how much she wanted him. It was sleazy, even for her.
    And that wasn’t even the worst of it; Lexi managed to top herself in the sleaze department when she kneeled down in front of Jack and asked to suck his cock. WTF! She would have done it right then and there too, if he would have agreed to it. Instead he just looked so uncomfortable sitting there with Lexi bobbing all over him like a friggin’ cat in heat. Holly was