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She doesn’t reply.
I pull up to the Hilton twenty minutes later. I ride the elevator up to the third floor and stop when I get to room 300. I lean my hands against the doorframe, my breathing ragged. I’m about to knock at the door when she opens it, and that button-down dress she’s wearing settles it.
She grabs my shirt and pulls me inside. She uses my neck to hoist herself up. I hear a pop of buttons and a rip of her dress as she wraps her legs around my waist, claiming my lips. We both sink into the kiss with desperate strokes of our tongues. I walk her backward and place her on the bed, hovering over her. I rip open her dress, exposing her breasts covered in a lacy bra.
“I hope that wasn’t a favorite, kitten.” I tug down her bra and suck on a nipple as she moans beneath me, her hands in my hair. I use my other hand to twist her other sensitive bud. She whimpers, her hips thrusting upward, wanting more. I slip my hand into her panties, opening her pussy wide, sliding a finger into her tight cunt. “Still so tight.”
I rub my palm against her sensitive nub, and she groans in ecstasy. “Denton, oh god, just fuck me.”
“Beg me,” I say, continuing the torture.
“Please now.” She’s beautiful when she begs. I’d forgotten these sounds. I want to savor them all.
I pull down her panties, and she kicks them off. I unzip my pants, realizing I am still fully clothed. I like the thought of fucking her like this, making her my little whore. She shudders when I enter her, her hands gripping my shoulders. Her eyes open, locking on mine, and I pick up the pace.
“You want it hard?” She just nods. I tilt her hips and begin to plow into her, losing all sense as she screams my name with each thrust, desperately begging for more, her lips parting when I hit that sweet spot, and she cries out her orgasm. I pound into her harder this time, needing to spill inside her to claim her pussy as mine. I suck on her neck.
“Bre.” When I come inside her, the only name on my lips is hers. I press my face in the crook of her neck. I shift my weight off her, and she springs up from the bed.
“What’s wrong?” I ask breathlessly.
She hugs her ripped dress together. “Every fucking thing. Oh, God, what the hell did we just do?”
“Bre, baby-”
“Do not call me that. Denton, we just-” She sinks onto the bed, her back to me.
I stand, zip up my pants, and sit on the bed next to her. I wrap my arm around her, and I am thankful she doesn’t pull away. Instead, she places her head on my chest and starts to cry. Big fat tears roll down her beautiful face. “It’s so wrong, Denton.”
I kiss her forehead, and she pulls away. “I need some time.”
“Are you going to be okay?” I ask, taking her hand. “I don’t want to leave you like this. I can stay. We can talk.”
“No.” The finality of those words is her answer, and I know that I have to respect it.
I sit in my car for a long time, and when my phone rings and I see that it’s Savanna calling, the weight of my betrayal finally hits me. This is why Bre is in her room falling apart. I am a fucking bastard.
“Hey,” I answer, trying to sound as normal as I can.
“Hey, you, what are you up to?”
“I just finished a meeting with a client.”The first lie.
“I was thinking of having Bre and Nate over this weekend. We could do a pot roast.”
“Really?” I ask.
“Don’t you want to have them over?” She sounds disappointed.
“I actually have plans for us this weekend.”The second lie.
“Seriously?” She sounds surprised.
“Yeah, I booked us a weekend away, just the three of us,” I tell her.
“An impromptu getaway, well it would have been, but I had to ruin the surprise.” Savanna moans.
“It’s still a surprise, right?” I can’t even look at myself in the rearview mirror. How the fuck am I going to look at my wife?
