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“No.” I laugh. “Not willingly. You?”
“We’re not making small talk about movies right now.” He lowers his voice and grabs my hand. Wordlessly, I follow him across the lobby to the elevator. We stop outside a gold-trimmed elevator, and my heart jumps in symphony with the ding of the doors as they open. Zeus steps forward and then turns to me with a deep, dark, and dangerous look of desire in his eyes. “Are you coming?” he asks, and I nod once before stepping in. The doors close, and he pushes me against the mirrored wall, pressing his lips to my neck. “Fuck, I thought we’d never get here.” He grunts as his hands slip around my waist and squeeze my ass. He pushes his hardness into me, and I revel in the feeling as his fingers run down the front of my top and then tug. The cheap buttons fall off easily as he rips the material and gawks at my heaving breasts. The entire moment feels surreal, and I can barely believe I’m the one here with this gorgeous stranger.
"What are you doing?" I ask, my voice sounding like a strangled cat as I pant in the small enclosed space. A little voice in my head is telling me I’m being rash and slutty, while another voice is telling me that this is all my fantasies come true in one go.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" he asks, grinning. His hand reaches up to slide the top of my bra down.
"We're not in the room yet," I say, shaking my head quickly. "What if the elevator stops and…"
"And nothing," he says. "Do you know what time of night it is? No one's going to catch us. And if they do…"
"What? You'll just give them a hundred-dollar bill." He smirks and chuckles at my quick response.
"You catch on pretty quickly."
"Yeah. Well, I don't really want anyone seeing me in an elevator having sex. I mean, the cab driver already saw my boobs and you fingering me."
“My fingers were not inside of you.” He lowers his mouth to mine. "And we're not going to have sex in the elevator," he murmurs. "This is just an appetizer."
"What do you mean, this is just an appetizer?" I say as his hand slips into the cup of my bra and plays with my nipple. "You really shouldn't be…"
"Are you telling me you don't like this?"
"No, that's not what I'm saying, but…"
"Are you that nervous that we're going to get caught?"
"Yeah. We're at The Plaza Hotel. I do not need to be on the news as some skank that got caught in the elevator of the Plaza Hotel with some rich dude."
"With some rich dude?" He raises an eyebrow. "Is that your way of asking me if I'm rich or your way of telling me that you know I'm rich?"
"I think it's fairly obvious that you're rich. We're at The Plaza Hotel for two nights!" I exclaim.
"Okay, I guess you got that right." The elevator bell dings again and stops. "And now you don't have to worry because this is our floor."
"You are absolutely crazy. You know that, right?"
"I don't know that I've ever been called crazy before, but I want you, and I think it's fairly obvious that you want me too, so why shouldn't we enjoy each other?"
"I'm here, aren't I? Obviously, I want to enjoy you as well, but…"
"But nothing," he says, grasping my hand and pulling me out of the elevator. "Don't worry, little honey bee. I won't make you come in public if you don't want to."
"Who says you're going to make me come, period?"
"I'd bet money on it," he says, grinning as we walk down a long corridor.
"You'd bet money on the fact that you're going to make me come?"
"Yeah, and I'm willing to shake on it if you are."
"I don't have any money to lose," I say quickly.
"Okay, so then maybe you bet something else."
"Like what?" I blink at him. "I'm not going to let you choke me; I'm not into that."
"I don't want to choke you."
