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In the elevator, we stood side by side, watching the numbers on the display slowly counting up to the top floor. That close and all alone, I could feel the heat and energy he was exuding. It was so intoxicating, I wasn’t sure how I’d even deal with him naked, touching me. I felt dizzy about it.
“Is it okay to say that I’m kind of flabbergasted that you invited me to your hotel room?”I’d blurted.
“Why?”
“Because look at you. And look at me right now. I’m wearing spa slippers.”
For the first time, he frowned at me.“You’re insulting yourself.”
“I’m really not. I just don’t understand how my baggy T-shirt and sweats could interest you this much.”
His voice was low and hot when he said,“Your clothes aren’t what I’m interested in.”
I’d pressed a hand to my face, overheating, trying to suppress the giddiness that was bubbling up.“I can’t believe this is happening.”My cool was slipping, badly. But I couldn’t help it.
“I’m glad this is happening.”
Fuck…He was so confident. So in control.
I just couldn’t understand how anyone could be so fucking hot.
“This is the weirdest conversation I’ve ever had with a stranger,”I told him, as calmly as I could.
“Jesus Christ, you are cute,”he’d said, rubbing his hand over his face, like he almost couldn’t stand it. And I thought in a daze:I think he actually wants me… as much as I want him? “Damn, I wish there wasn’t a camera in here.”
I looked up into the corners and saw the security cam.“Why?”
“So I could kiss you.”
“I mean, you could still kiss me.”
“Not where I really want to kiss you.”
My brain wires had instantly frayed and melted. Did he really say that?
Did he really mean what I thought he meant?
The heat between us was broiling off the walls and he was still just barely touching my fingers.
“What’s the one thing you want most from a man when you have sex?”he’d suddenly asked me.
I could’ve told himno more questions. I could’ve given him a playful, flirtatious, bullshit answer.
But I didn’t.
“His attention.”I wasn’t even sure, at the time, why I’d answered so honestly, but why not? I figured I was probably never gonna see him again.“In that moment, I just want to feel like I’m everything he needs.”
And I felt him looking at me.
When the elevator door opened, we stepped into the hallway, but he stopped me with a hand on the back of my neck. Just a light, possessive squeeze that made all the air whoosh out of my body. My nipples pricked and I didn’t breathe as he rasped in my ear,“You are everything he needs.”Then his hand slid up into the back of my hair and gripped tight, tugging my head back so he could fit his mouth perfectly to mine and utterly consume me with his kiss.
I felt like I was in a movie.
Because did guys kiss that good in real life?
Yup. Apparently, he did.
Breathless, I’d clung to him.
