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She stopped in front of the door and turned to tell him good-night, but was taken by surprise when he pushed her against the wall and ravaged her mouth, her neck, tugging at her off-the-shoulder blouse.
Abby arched into him, her greedy body wanting, demanding more.
“I’ve been dying to do this all day,” he murmured against her heated, moist skin.
As his lips continued to torture the tops of her breasts, now nearly spilling from her top, his hands went to work on doing a little torture of their own.
He lifted her skirt and slid his fingertips along the edge of her bikini panties.
Needing no more coercion than that, Abby started undoing his trousers. With a quick flick of the hook and eye closure and a careful tug on the zipper, Abby sent Cade’s pants to his ankles, but not before his quick reaction pulled a condom from his pocket.
He lifted his head, smiled and jerked her panties down, easing back just enough for her to get one foot out of them.
“We’re still in the hallway,” she reminded him.
His cocky smile widened as he lifted her. “I know.”
Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist and forgot about being in the hallway. Well, she hadn’t entirely forgotten as the penthouse door was at her back, but at the moment she didn’t care.
Cade covered himself with the condom as Abby tilted her hips and welcomed him in.
Too much. Too fast.
“Cade.”
She didn’t know what she was begging for, but her whole body tightened as he captured her mouth once again. Tongues tangled, bodies moved in a quick, frantic rhythm.
Abby’s release swept through her body as she tightened her hold on Cade. His shoulders, his hips, she curved her body around him like a well-tailored suit as she crested.
Before she could come up for air, Cade released her mouth and let out a low, sultry groan as he found his own release.
Once all tremors had ceased, Abby unlocked her legs and slid down Cade’s body. Limp, sated and more than shocked at their current locale, Abby smiled.
“We’re still wearing clothes.”
He pulled up his pants, not bothering to fasten them and reached around her to open the door. “I’m sorry, but I couldn’t wait another second to be with you.”
Horror spread through Abby. “Please tell me your family doesn’t have security cameras installed on this floor.”
Cade’s rich laughter mocked her as he ushered her into the suite and closed the door. “This is the honeymoon suite, Abby. Everything that goes on on this floor is private and between the couple. Your reputation as a good girl remains intact.”
Was she supposed to take that as a compliment? Did men actually like “good girls”? Hey, so long as Cade was happy with a good girl, she didn’t care.
She took in her surroundings and sighed. A perfect suite in a perfect resort. Everything about Kauai drew her in. Even inside, the tropical theme of the island carried throughout.
The canopy bed with white sheers draped around the mattress sat in the corner on what she considered a stage. Two small steps led up to the romantic bunker and Abby got chills all over again just thinking about lying there with Cade.
Would he want to sleep in that bed all night with her? Would he make love to her again?
Double doors led out onto a balcony overlooking the gorgeous crystal blue water and mountain peaks in the distance.
She turned to Cade. “If you ever open a Kauai office, please, I’m begging you, let me run it.”
“Deal.”
Barefoot, Abby padded from the open living area, bedroom and small galley kitchen and found her way into the bathroom. And holy cow, what a bathroom.
Dark green tile covered the floor. Miniature mirrored tiles formed a shower so large, she figured at least ten people could wash at once. Showerheads from all directions pointed toward the middle.
She couldn’t wait to explore that with Cade.
A huge garden tub sat off in the distance just under a skylight.
“Never mind the office,” she told him when he came in behind her. “I’d like to make this my apartment.”
Cade chuckled, slipping his arms around her waist. “You deserve this.”
His soft words combined with his warm breath on her cheek only added to the multiple goose bumps she had.
Could this be for real? Could she really believe that he would choose her over Mona and a multi-billion-dollar business deal?
Sam seemed to think so. Besides, everything in Abby’s heart told her not to give up.
Unless, of course, he did end up choosing the business over her. No matter how much she loved him, she would not play second to anyone or anything. She deserved better.
“I feel as if I should apologize again for attacking you in the hallway,” he told her. “I really wanted to bring you up here and relax and talk. We don’t talk enough.”
