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She turns, “Riley, no.”

With her attention turned away from me, I make my way to my waiting ride. Climbing into the waiting vehicle, my driver pulls away from the street, and I pull my leggings off. He glances back at me. The pervert is watching me.

“Eyes on the road, asshole.”

He clears his throat and starts paying attention to what’s in front of him rather than me. I pull on my fishnet thigh-highs and strap them to the garter belt I’m wearing. Suddenly, I’m filled with second thoughts. Is this too much? Will this turn him on or off? As I consider taking them off, I notice he has pulled up to the hotel. I sigh, pay my driver, and head into the hotel, realizing I don’t know what room it is. I grab my phone from my bag and see a text from Nash.

Room 1074.

I attempt to steady my nerves while taking the elevator to the tenth floor. I want this, but I’m terrified. I have no idea how bad it’s going to hurt.

After the elevator doors slide open, I follow the signs on the wall directing me to the hallway on the right—all the way at the end, I see it, 1074 in gold on the door. I stare at it like it’s a bomb. Eventually, I find the nerve and knock. When he opens the door, all the air escapes my lungs. Nash stands in front of me wearing black jeans and a tight black T-shirt. Something so simple, but he looks incredible.

“Cat got your tongue, Princess?” He chuckles and pulls me inside the room. “You look nervous. You don’t have to do this. If you’re not ready.”

I shake my head, “I am nervous. But I’m ready.”

His gaze travels down my body slowly then back up to my face, “You look fucking delicious.”

When he pulls me into his arms, against his hard chest, I whimper.

“Look at me, Ivy.”

I tilt my head back and look into his face, it’s serious.

“I’m going to try to be gentle with you. This is your first time, I want it to be everything you need it to be. I need you to know, I am not a rapist. I was on drugs. I never would have done the things I did, if I weren’t strung out. If you tell me to stop, I will. Okay?”

I nod. I feel like such a bitch for throwing that in his face so many times. I knew his behavior changed because he was under the influence of drugs. My parents explained everything to me when I asked why he was in prison, after overhearing a conversation between my mom and my Aunt Elle.

“I’m sorry.”

He shakes his head and rubs the pad of his thumb over my lips, “That’s not what tonight is about, baby. Come with me.”

Nash takes my hand and pulls me into a separate bedroom. Wow. It’s a suite. This couldn’t have been cheap. Glancing around, I gasp. There are candles all over the room and rose petals on the king-sized bed.

I look at him in shock, “Did you do this?”

He nods, “It’s your first time. You should feel special because you are.”

Nash walks over to a chair and sits down, “Undress for me. I need to watch you.”

Grabbing the hem of my shirt, I pull it over my head and throw it on the floor. Then I lower my skirt over my hips, let it fall to the floor, and step out of it.

Nash groans, “Is this for me, Princess?”

“Yes,” I whisper.

“Turn around.”

I do and he groans again, “So beautiful. So, fucking beautiful.”

When I turn back to face him, he’s standing and taking his clothes off.

“Go lie on the bed. Leave everything on.”

Climbing on the bed, I lie in the center on my back. I look up and realize he’s naked.

“Spread your beautiful legs, Princess.”

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