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“Uncle Anton doesn’t think that we should date.”

Chase chuckled. “Babe, does that really surprise you?”

His mood didn’t change at all. “After learning about Cassidy, it kinda does.”

“Your uncle’s impression of me is his issue. He won’t change overnight or even at all, and he isn’t a bad person because he doesn’t think I am the right guy for you.”

I drew my eyebrows together. “No, he’s not a bad person. ” Chase’s effort to be ob

jective made me feel something stronger for him than I already had. I eyed the sign and realized that we were exiting Paloma’s Edge.

“Where are we going?”

“We’ll be there soon.”

“I don’t like surprises.”

“Think of it as we’re having you-and-me time. Away from all the noise—good and bad.”

***

Chase

“Babe, do you like it?”

Beth pivoted and jumped on me. Her heels fell off as I carried her and walked around the suite.

“Chase,” she breathed. “How’d you book this suite? It’s like an all white and gold palace in here.” Her gaze bored into mine. The doors to the balcony were open and I gripped my hands on her ass as we neared the ledge. We looked at the buildings and lights of downtown Miami. The breeze wasn’t as cool as Paloma’s Edge, but it still felt nice.

“Joel hooked me up with a huge discount here. His uncle comes here often and gets discounts for friends and family. Joel said that he wastes all the discounts he gets ’cause he doesn’t come here. The Paloma is just as beautiful as it is here, but too many would see us check in.”

“Yes, they would. ” She sighed with a smile. “Joel can be a sweetheart when he wants to be, but he doesn’t want anyone to know.”

A corner of my mouth lifted up. “’Cause no guy wants to be called sweetheart.” I gave a small laugh. There was a knock on the door and I ran to get it.

“Room service,” the bellman announced, and I opened the door as he brought our dinner to the table on the opposite side of the room.

“May I further assist you?” he asked me.

“No, thank you.” I gave him his tip and he closed the door.

Beth peered at me suspiciously. “And when did you order dinner?”

“When we checked in.”

There was a wicked gleam in her eyes that told me she wasn’t hungry for the food. She unbuttoned her blouse and I stared at her breasts in this see-through white lace bra. Her rosy nipples hardened through them. When she unsnapped the front of her bra, I didn’t give a fuck about dinner anymore. “I am gonna have dinner later,” she whispered, and pulled her slacks down, letting them pool at her flawless feet. And as I made my way up to her again, she pressed her thumbs on the sides of her white panties, baring the curve of her hips. “This bed is perfect for rolling around naked in,” she teased, and turned around so I could see that she was actually wearing a white thong. She shimmied out of it and my chest collided with hers. She fell on the bed and I ripped my shirt off and had my pants and boxers off in a minute.

I moved on top of her, watching her rapid breaths, the beautiful flush that developed over her entire body. “We’re both naked now,” I told her. “Hmm…where do you need me the most? Hmmm…these pretty tits.” I paused and rubbed my lips together. “Or your tight little pussy.” Her eyes dilated at my words, and I knew that she got really wet. With an anticipatory expression, her gaze slid to my dick.

Beth widened her legs and I chuckled. “Nah, babe.” I plucked her puckered nipples with my fingers. “I’ll get there when I say so.” Running my thumb over slickness, I found that she was more than ready for me. I rubbed her arousal over my fingers and glided them onto her nipples.

As Beth exhaled, I bent my head to her chest. Her nails raked her my upper back, urging me not to go any slower. I pushed her hands above her head, which made her breasts rise to meet my mouth. Nibbling and sucking on her, I ground my cock against her. Moaning, Beth’s eyes lowered. I gave her reddened nipples slow kisses and trailed my mouth down to her navel. Exploring her bright pink folds and her tiny opening, I took in her sweet and mildly musky scent. I ran my tongue along her pussy and when my mouth closed in on her nub, I fingered her.

“God, Chase!” Her hips arched up, her pussy thrusting against my face. I lashed my index finger back and forth and delved deeper inside her. Writhing, Beth exploded all on my mouth and I lapped up ever drop. I’d never gone down on a girl because: A) I’d only cared about my pleasure, and B) No girl had ever inspired me to taste her cunt, and C) I’d do just about anything to show Beth how much she meant to me.

With dazed eyes, she sat up and held onto my arms.

“Thank…you.” She panted.

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