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Nora finished off that drink and another. After that, she started to slur her words.

“What do you say we go back to the hotel?” I asked.

She leaned close. “You want to come back to my room?”

I groaned and stood. “Yes, I do. But no, I won’t. I think you’ve had enough of asshole men for one day.”

She held out her hand. “Help me up?”

I did, and when she stood, she fell forward and wrapped her arms around my neck. Her gorgeous tits pushed up against me. “How about if I just get you off?” she whispered. “Then you won’t be taking advantage of me.”

In a weaker moment, I might’ve accepted that logic. But Nora was pretty shitfaced. “I would like nothing more, but I’m going to have to take a rain check.”

Her response was to lick a line from the bottom of my neck up to my ear. I groaned again. “Definitely gotta get you somewhere safe. Like behind a steel door.”

Since I’d been drinking too, I asked the guy who ran the makeshift bar if it was alright to leave the rental car here until tomorrow morning, and if he could call a taxi. He promptly pulled a wooden sign that readBe back in five minutesfrom his backpack and asked us to follow him. Then he drove us to the hotel for eight bucks.

I kept one arm wrapped around Nora’s waist as we walked through the lobby and rode the elevator up to her room. It took her three tries to swipe her room key, but she managed to open the door.

I waited in the doorway to make sure she’d be okay.

“Will you stay until I fall asleep?” she said. “I won’t attack you, I promise.”

Being in a room with not much more than a bed and this gorgeous woman wasn’t a smart idea. But she wobbled trying to pull off one of her sandals, and I wasn’t so sure I should leave her either. So I let the door close behind me.

Nora sat down on the bed and lifted one leg. “Will you take this one off for me?”

I swallowed, but kneeled down at the foot of the bed and unbuckled the sandal. She dug her fingers into my hair and started to massage my scalp. It felt good, and I couldn’t help but think how I’d like her to yank on my hair as I buried my face between her legs. Finding myself leaning closer to that area, I quickly pulled off the shoe and stood.

“You think you’ll be okay? I really need to go.”

She pouted. “Why?”

“Because apparently I’m not as much of a gentleman as I like to think I am.”

“Just let me get changed, and you can tuck me in and go.”

Nora walked a crooked line to the bathroom and disappeared inside for a few minutes. She came out wearing only a V-neck LA Dodgers T-shirt, with a hem that barely covered her ass. And a blind man couldn’t have missed that she’d taken off her bra.

I took a few steps back as she crossed the room and climbed into bed. She laid on her side with her hands tucked under her cheek and shut her eyes. “You can tuck me in now.”

I shook my head and grumbled under my breath. Nevertheless, I walked to the bed, pulled up the covers, and kissed her forehead. “The Dodgers suck, by the way.”

“They’re the best team in baseball.”

“That would be the Yankees, sweetheart.”

A goofy smile spread across her face. “Wanna fight about it?”

“Not a chance.” I chuckled. “Goodnight, Nora.”

“Goodnight, Beck. I owe you one.”

“I doubt you’ll ever find me drunk enough that I need to be tucked in.”

She smiled. “I didn’t mean I owed you a tuck-in. I meant I owed you a blowjob.”

By the time I got to the door, I could hear the soft purr of her snore. So Nora didn’t hear the last thing I said.

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