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Everybody's twisted. Flashing strobes were the only light source which painted the writhing bodies below them. Just because you never did doesn't mean you never could. A pair of hands explored Nick's body in synch with the dance music blaring from the speakers. "Never thought you'd come to a nightclub with me." Greg emerged from the darkness, lips curling when he felt Nick's breath on the back of his neck. "Human beings are capable of anything," Nick simply stated, echoing Catherine's words.