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He knew damn well I was. He’d dressed to impress, and I was having a difficult time remembering my own name, knowing that I was going to have the next couple of nights to explore every inch of him without any chance of interruption.

But two could play at this game. He wanted to tease, did he? Well, it was time to remind him who he was playing with, and that I had years of experience when it came to foreplay.

“Maybe.”

Preston stopped by the door to our suite and leaned against it. “Then why don’t you come open the door and you can check outallof me.”

This bold side of Preston was one I was still trying to wrap my head around.For so long I’d viewed him as the quiet young man who was the levelheaded one out of his group of friends. Only to find out that sayingbe careful of the quiet onesrang true, because underneath that polished façade was a sexy mystery I couldn’t wait to solve.

Or in this case, undress.

I pulled the key card from my pocket and reached for the handle. “That’s quite the offer.”

“What can I say? I’m feeling generous, and youarepaying for my stay here.”

I tapped my card on the pad then shoved open the door and said across the tease’s lips, “Then get your sweet ass inside so you can start paying up.”

Preston nipped at my lower lip then slipped inside the room, his cologne swirling around me and beckoning me to follow.

As the door shut behind us, locking out the rest of the world, my cock punched against the zipper of my pants.

Alone. At last. It felt as though I’d been waiting forever for this moment, which was crazy, since I hadn’t even thought of it until it was suggested to me. But ever since then, I’d been able to think of nothing else—and here we were, finally.

“This suite is nice.” Preston dropped his bag on the suitcase rack, and walked over to the window overlooking Fifth Avenue. “I don’t think I’ve ever stayed in this one.”

Of course he’d stayed here before. The Plaza was a staple as accommodation amongst our crowd, and Preston’s family was no different. Only the best for the elite of New York.

“I think so. It has enough space for business meetings without being overly ostentatious.”

Preston spun away from the window, a smile playing at his lips as he looked around the spacious living area that embraced the gilded, extravagant style of Louis XIV. It was elegant and luxurious, and there were two frosted sliding doors that separated it from the bedroom and large en suite.

“Yes, it’sveryunderstated.”

There it was. That undercurrent of arrogance. That smart-ass quality that Preston let out when he was comfortable and not playing a part. And I loved it.

“Do I detect a hint of sarcasm there, Mr. Abernathy?”

“Not at all.” He crossed back to me and took my bag. “But you do know you’re rich, right?”

“Am I?” I chuckled as he dropped the bag on the rack beside his then smoothed his palms up over the lapels of my wool coat.

“Even the cheapest room in this hotel is ostentatious.”

I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him in flush against my front. “That might be true. But as rich as I might be, even I draw the line at spending thirty grand a night for a room.”

“Fair point.” Preston brushed his lips over mine. “But I’d make it worth every penny.”

Fuck me.I had no doubt he would. I’d probably shell out a million for a night with him. But I wasn’t ready to admit that, to him or myself. So I took advantage of having him here in my arms now, for a mere fraction of that price.

I crushed my lips down on top of his, spearing my tongue inside his mouth in a tempestuous kiss. His hands crept up behind my neck, and his fingers threaded into my hair and pulled me against him as I tightened my fingers at his waist.

The soft wool of his coat felt amazing under my hands, and if I didn’t have something planned for the two of us, I might’ve thought about getting naked and rubbing myself all over him. But I’d planned ahead. Once Preston agreed to come tonight, I’d called in a favor. A little something to help the both of us relax and unwind.

Preston rocked his hips, his erection long and thick as he rubbed it over mine. I groaned low in my throat. The exquisite feel of his hard body pressed up against mine was torture when you were covered by as many layers as us.

I raised my head, resting my forehead against his. “Will you do me a favor?”

Preston ran his hands down over my shoulders to rest on my chest. “Anything.”

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