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I got up and went into the bathroom to get cleaned up. Once I was done, I brought a warm washcloth back with me. But she was on her side, her stunning face relaxed in sleep.
The corner of my mouth kicked up. “Wore you out, huh?”
She didn’t so much as flicker an eyelid.
I tossed the cloth to the bedside table and climbed back into the bed with her. We both must’ve dozed off, because in the wee hours of the morning we both woke up and came together again for round two. We crashed again afterward with her back perfectly nestled into my front.
I should’ve known then that I was in trouble.
CHAPTER 5
LUNA
“NAILS” — CALL ME KARIZMA
Blinking slowly, I looked around me, realizing I wasn’t in my apartment. The warm body behind me quickly brought back last night’s activities. The heavy, tattooed arm draped over my waist confirmed it.
Max.
Holy shit, he’d been… nothing short of amazing.
And the fact that he hadn’t been able to get enough of my curves had done something weird to my insides. By no means was I ashamed of my body, but I wasn’t oblivious to the fact that I was probably too thick for some guys.
I simply didn’t give two shits.
If a guy didn’t like what I had to offer, he could take a long walk off a short pier.
Slowly turning my head, I peeked over my shoulder to find him softly snoring. The thick lashes fanned over his cheeks should’ve been criminal. I could’ve stared at him for hours, but my bladder chose that second to make its current state known.
As gently as I could, I lifted his arm and scooted out from under him. I breathed a sigh of relief when he remained sleeping. Then I tiptoed to the bathroom.
Once I’d done my business and washed my hands, I gave myself a once-over in the massive mirror. I winced when I saw the dark circles my mascara had left under my eyes. It was a shame the washcloths were white, because I was about to destroy the one I ran under warm water. I washed my face and dried it, then tossed the stained cloth to the floor.
My stomach fluttered nervously as I prepared to return to the room. What if he was awake? Hell, what if he wasn’t? Did I just get dressed and bolt? Was I supposed to stick around and get one last orgasm for the road? Maybe I hadn’t thought this plan out very well.
“Fuck it,” I muttered. I’d play it by ear.
He was now sprawled out over the big bed. One arm was thrown casually up over his head, the other stretched out toward my side of the bed. The white sheet was bunched up around his waist, exposing what seemed like miles of beautifully sculpted flesh. My mouth actually watered at the sight. It didn’t help that the tops of that sexy V teased and taunted me from above the linens.
Then there was the bulge between his legs. Even soft, I could still see it and I sure as hell remembered what it looked like hard. A whimper began deep in my chest when it started to move beneath the fabric.
“Are you just gonna stand there staring, or are you gonna climb on before we have to check out?” His sleep-rough voice rumbled out, making me jump.
“Shit! I didn’t know you were awake!” I slapped my hand over my now racing heart. I didn’t bother correcting him about the checking out comment. He had no idea this was my father’s suite.
His low chuckle had my cheeks burning. “I could tell.” He tossed the sheet to the side and my breathing sped up along with my heart rate at the beautiful specimen. “Well?”
“Do you have any other condoms?”
He motioned to the side of the bed with his chin. “Jeans pocket.”
I padded over to where the heap of denim rested and dug into a pocket, coming up empty. The second one was the winner. With an arched brow, I held up the three remaining condoms. “Ambitious were we?”
“Hell, I come prepared, what can I say? I sure as hell wasn’t missing out on any chances I got,” he replied with a smirk.
A smile lifted my lips as I shook my head. When I climbed on the bed, I held out the small, square packet.
He shook his head. “You do it.”
