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“The Ritz.”
“Oh fancy. Are you trying to impress me, Mr. Graham? Am I getting the football star Theo Graham treatment?” He chuckles but I see a bit of a flush moving up his neck. “Oh my gosh, I was kidding!” I move across the console and put my hand on his thigh. “You don’t need to try to impress me. You do that by just being you.” I tell him as I move my fingers along his thigh and brush against his hardness.
“Avery,” he groans.
“Mmmm?” I narrow my eyes and give him a cheeky smirk.
“Don’t…”
“Don’t what?”
“Tempt me.”
We make it to the front of the hotel and despite the late hour, the valet staff are still outside. “Welcome back, sir.” A man, probably no older than me, opens the door for him while another opens the door for me.
“Welcome back?” I look up at him.
“I came earlier to check into the room,” he says as his hand finds the small of my back.
“I see,” I tell him as we make our way through the lobby to the elevator. The second we step into the elevator I feel the tension crackle between us. We are going all the way to the fifteenth floor, so we have a few moments before we make it there.
“You are so fucking beautiful.” He drags his eyes down my frame, zeroing in on my feet. “Do your feet hurt?”
I bite my lip because being in four-inch stilettos for eight hours is a lot even on the most experienced of heel wearers. “A little.” He moves across the elevator and just as it dings, he lifts me into his arms like I weigh nothing. I gasp, being in his strong arms, and I allow myself to press my face to his neck and take a deep inhale. “You smell good.” I continue dragging my nose along his neck and I feel him swallow.
“Avery,” he whispers as he walks to the end of the hall where there are double doors to enter meaning it’s some sort of suite. He sets me on my feet and backs me against the door. “Front pocket.” He grits out. I look up at him questioningly and his lips curl into a smirk. “The key is in my front pocket.”
“Oh.” I gasp as I reach into the right pocket first, feeling around but not finding the key. I switch to his other pocket and I find it instantly but continue exploring, trying my best to push his slacks closer to his dick to no avail. I pull out the key card and turn around to drag it against the detector when I feel him at my back and his lips resting on my shoulder.
“I couldn’t pull my eyes away from you all night.”
“I know.” I push open the door and pull him inside with me. “Every time I searched for you, you were already looking at me.”
“You areimpossiblenot to look at. Believe me, I’ve been trying,” he tells me as he slides his jacket off.
I make it a point to text Rory to let her know that I’m safe. I also respond to a very jumbled text message from my mother asking me if I’m staying out tonight and I tell her yes.
Oh, but she can get drunk.I roll my eyes.
The last text is from Lucas asking me if I’m okay and if I’m home safe to which I also respond yes.I’ll deal with all of that tomorrow.
Tonight, I just need him.
I close my phone and sit on the couch, noticing how massive the suite is. We’re still in the living area but I see the bedroom just off to the right and my skin prickles with anticipation. He sits on the coffee table in front of me and pulls my feet into his lap as he unbuckles the strap around my ankle to remove each shoe. “What started…this crush you have on me?”
I rub my foot against his thigh, dragging it up and down slowly. His hand finds my calf andhe moves his rough hands along it. I feel the calluses on his fingers and it reminds me that I don’t know what they feel like on my clit or my tits or anywhere intimate. His thumb drags along my ankle and reaches the arch of my foot, pushing his thumbs into the soles and I moan at the feeling.
“Have you seen you? I was thirteen and the most gorgeous man I’d ever seen moved in next door.” A ghost of a smile finds his lips. “And you were nice. Probably the nicest man I’ve ever met besides someone I’m related to.” I cock my head to the side in memory. I’ve always been bubbly and outgoing and the day they moved in I marched over to their house before they were even done unpacking with a lasagna and a tray of cheesecake brownies my mother made and inserted myself into their lives without even giving them the option.
I pull my foot out of his hands and reach my hand out to pull him to the couch next to me. Within moments I’m in his lap, fueled by the memories of what straddling him feels like. “You’re sexy and smart and kind and hardworking and protective…and…” I let out a breath. “On the slightly more fucked up side, you’re my best friend’s favorite person in the world. He’s spent the last seven years trying to be you and while I’m not attracted tohim, I am attracted to the man he’s been trying tobeever since he could walk.” I bite my bottom lip and I watch his eyes flit to the movement. “And okay, maybe I do have some daddy issues.” I let out a breath before I gently brush my lips against his. “You’ve been such a constant in my life for so long, Theo. But, I don’t want him to find out. I don’t want the drama, and you’re right; he wouldn’t like it and he’d be angry at you and hurt by me and I don’t want to do that to someone I care about.” My tongue flicks out and drags along his bottom lip. “But it doesn’t mean I’ve stopped thinking about what your dick would feel like in my mouth.”
His hands drop to my hips where my dress hiked up when I slid into his lap and I grind against him. My panty covered pussy is sitting directly over his slacks covered dick. I begin moving against him, moving up and down and trying my best to make him harder in his pants.
“Fuck,” he groans.
“Will you touch me this time?”
“Yes.” His voice is hoarse.
