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“You're going to pay me thirty thousand dollars to come stay with you in your house for a month, and work for you? And what if I get there and I don’t like it, do I still get the thirty?”

“Yes. That’s how sure I am you’ll like California and working for me.”

I wasn’t that sure, but being a gambling man, I threw all my cards on the table. I could easily drop thirty thousand at a casino and think nothing of it, so I was willing to do what I had to do to convince Gwen to come with me to California. For one split second, I thought I was losing my mind.

“Fine, I will go with you, but I get my own room at your house, no shared bedroom or bed like here at the Made Hotel.”

“Whatever you want.” In my head, the victory flags were flying. I smiled.

With that settled, I could relax, but I still wanted her so badly, to toss her cute ass on the hood of the car and have my way with her.

Deliberately, but with cool calculation, I slid my arm around her shoulder like I might have if we were sitting on the couch together and immediately turned her face to mine so I could kiss her passionately before I lost the courage. She’d already made it clear to me that there was going to be no sex.

Much to my surprise, she didn't pull away, or freeze in place and not kiss me back. Her hand came up to my face, and I felt the slightest touch of her caress along my face and jawline. Driven by my need and her lack of refusal, I continued to kiss her.

Every inch of my skin was prickly with the sensations of need and want. Her fingers slipped from my chin to my chest and lightly ran over my body through my shirt. I cupped her chin with my fingers and then moved lower, taking one fit in my hand and feeling her nipple’s pebble-like hardness.

“Oh, James.” The words slipped from her lips between us.

She pressed her body closer to mine in invitation. I was surprised how easily she slipped into this when she’d been so adamant about it being all business.

She had not drunk any wine or alcohol at dinner, so this was all her. That knowledge made me smile inside. I pressed her a little further, stroking each nipple until they were both hard, and soft sighs escaped her lips.

Gwen’s arms were around me, her body pressed as close to mine as the separation between us would allow. The animal inside knew this wasn’t enough, but I tried to pause a little so she could get ready for what came next.

It had always been my fantasy to bring a woman up to this place and make love to her, worship her as she lay atop the hood of my car. I could have done it hundreds of times with other women, but never had the desire to.

I pulled back and saw all her feelings — the need and want — in her eyes. I smiled and ran my fingers through her hair.

“Come on, let's get out for a minute.”

The air was cool, the breeze gentle, and I was thankful she’d worn a skirt, which would make things easier for me.

She sobered up, desire gone from her eyes, and looked up at me. “Why?”

“Come on.” I kissed her hand, thrilled she was playing this game with me while my rock-hard shaft pressed against my pants.

It took some unpleasant thoughts to calm me down, but when I did, I got out of the car and went around to the other side to help her out.

“What are we doing?” Gwen held my hand and looked around cautiously at the darkness that surrounded us.

I took the liberty of shutting off the car lights, so it was somewhat dark.

“Nothing yet, just humor me for right now.”

I gave her a gentle tug because she seemed reluctant to move from standing beside the car door. “Come on.”

Her fingers were laced through mine as I led her to the front of the car and we both sat on the hood. She looked around. “Should we be doing this to the car?”

“It’s fine.”

I felt so out of my element, I couldn’t think. I didn't want to rush because my nerves and emotions were all turned upside down. Still, I didn't want to wait much longer. The need to drive me deep into her was at the forefront of every thought I had.

The silence was deafening as we both sat, staring out at the beautiful rainbow of colors in front of us. I stood up and turned to look into her deep brown eyes. Then, I fell to my knees in front of her.

Her eyes were big and round. “What are you doing?”

“I want to make love to you, Gwen. I can’t get it out of my head. I know I told you otherwise, but I want to love on you, touch you, caress you, and do things to you I’ve never done to anyone else. There’s never been a time when I brought someone here. There’s never been a time I wanted to do that. But with you, I want to. Let me love you.”

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