The bathroom door smacked against the wall of the ladies' room. As loud as the sound echoed, it must have busted through the drywall. Not that Ally cared at the moment. Fighting the urge to hold down her dinner became a priority.
This couldn't be happening—running into Jonah. She swore Cassie told her he moved. Either she was wrong or had the worst luck in the world. Six feet of toned muscles stood up on stage, proving otherwise. All sixty inches made her body warm in ways it hadn't in far too long, not even with her last relationship.
Even worse, she'd danced for him, playing some twisted game of seduction. How long had he known it was her? Each time their eyes met his burned her to the core. Maybe he'd meant to have that effect her. All of this was still a game to him. That's why he fl
