Page 15 of The Experience


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Tugging the towel higher, I answered, “I’m not dressed.”

Bakari placed his hand against the door jamb. “I can see that. You’re really like this prude inside of this hot body meant for fucking.”

“There’s a compliment inside what you said, I think.” I looked back at the embarrassingly disastrous evidence of my search for the perfect outfit. “Give me a minute. All my clothes are everywhere, and this towel only covers my front.”

He softly commanded, “Drop the towel.”

“Huh?”

Bakari pushed the door wider. “Show me that sexy ass body.”

“Anyone passing can see me.”

“So what? They’ll think I’m lucky.”

“They could be potential clients.”

“Everyone is staying at the other resort, trust me.” His finger touched my now racing pulse on my neck before he leisurely traced the top of my breasts, barely covered by the terry cloth material. “Stop being scared, do what I said, and drop the towel.”

I arched one brow and let it fall to my feet.

He bit his lip as his hot gaze scorched every inch of my body. “Absolutely meant for fucking.”

The door slammed behind him as I pulled him into the room by the belt loop of his pants, and within seconds Bakari had me screaming for mercy. And I didn’t care who heard.

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