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“What if we change that to what happens in Colorado, stays in Colorado?”
I can’t help the wide grin that covers my face. “Change your mind?”
“Ugh. Don’t be so smug. I just wanted a quiet night to myself, but then there was a commercial on TV that reminded me of you. Then the hero in my book also wears bow ties and they were about to do some sexy things. Again, I pictured you and me doing those things like back at the motel. And I hate you because I can’t stop thinking about you.”
I step into her space and cup her cheeks. Leaning down, I press my lips hers to shut her up. Slowly, I pull away, my lips centimeters away from hers. “Do you want to come in?”
With my hands still grasping her cheeks, she eagerly nods her head. This time when I grab her wrist, it’s to pull her into my room. I slam the door behind her and press her back to it. My hands cup her cheeks as my lips cover hers. Tender at first, but growing more demanding as each second passes. Her hands grip my waist to pull me closer. Desire courses through my body. All I wanted was one more night with this girl and now here she is, in my room, my body pressed against hers. I move my hands from her cheeks to thread my fingers through her soft hair. Turning us around, I walk her backwards, my lips still fused to hers. When her knees hit the edge of the bed, she falls to the pillowtop mattress. Gripping the back of my shirt, I pull it over my head. Her hooded eyes watch me as she nibbles on her bottom lip.
“Get over here.” She motions with her finger.
That’s all the invitation I need. She scoots up the bed as I crawl over her body. Her legs spread and I nestle between them, my hard cock pressing against her hot core. Gently, I thrust into her, and a needy moan escapes her lips. Her hands grip my waist, guiding my motion as she lifts her hips to press into me, the friction driving both of us wild.
“Fuck. I want you so bad right now.” I pepper kisses along her jaw and down her neck.
“Then what are you waiting for?”
Good question. I sit up and stare down at this beautiful woman laying on my bed. Her auburn locks fanned out across the comforter. Desire swirls in her hazel irises. Then it hits me.
“I don’t have a condom. I wasn’t expecting to have sex on this trip.”
“Shit.” Her hands fall to the mattress.
“There’s a little gift shop in the lobby. They must have condoms.”
“Yeah, probably twenty dollars for a pack of three.”
“Twenty dollars spent now is much more reasonable than two hundred thousand for the next eighteen years.”
“Fair enough.”
“I’ll be right back.” I hop off the bed and throw my shirt back on.
“You might want to do something to contain the beast.” Parisa nods toward my achingly stiff dick.
I look down. Shit. “Good call.” I rifle through the closet where I hung up my clothes and pluck a hoodie off the hanger, pulling it over my head. That will hopefully help conceal my hard on or at least make it a little less conspicuous. “I’ll be right back. Don’t finish without me.” I flash her a bright smile and she laughs, the sound making my dick twitch. With one last glance at Parisa, I reluctantly close the door behind me and haul ass down the hallway to the elevators.
When the doors open at the lobby level, I exit to the small hallway and glance left, then right. As soon as I spot the small gift shop, I make a mad dash to the door. Upon entering the small space, I see a wall of over-the-counter medications and then behind the register are a few small boxes of condoms. I stroll up to the counter and let the girl know what I want. Just then, another person enters the shop.
“Seth. I thought that was you.”
I whirl around at the sound of my name. Damn it. My neck flames when I see who it is. “Hey, Mr. Evans. What are you doing down here?”
“Heartburn. The curry chicken was delicious but I’m paying the price now. I forgot my meds at home, so I thought I would see what they have here. How about yourself?”
“Your total is eighteen dollars and thirty-one cents,” the girl behind the counter says.
Mr. Evans eyes the box on the counter, then his gaze shifts back to me. A sly smile plays on his lips. “Well, you have a good night, Seth. Great job on your presentation today.”
Mr. Evans clasps my shoulder, then continues his journey to the wall of heartburn medications. I pinch my eyes closed for a brief second, realizing my boss knows I’m about to have sex. I pull my wallet from my pocket and hand over my card for her to run. When she’s finished, I grab the box and hightail it out of the store and back toward the elevators. I press the up button and wait and wait and wait until finally a set of doors behind me opens. Once inside, I press the button for the eighth floor and then press the close door button. My patience is running out. I just want to get back to Parisa so we can finish what we started. I watch the floor numbers increase…two…three…four. The elevator stops, and the doors open and fuck my life. The girl from the bar earlier, Jamie, I think, stands on the other side. A smile lights up her face as she walks into the elevator and stands next to me. She reaches over and presses the button for the tenth floor.
“So, it looks like you’re in for a fun night.”
“Why do you say that?”
She nods toward my hand still holding the box of condoms. Dammit. I tuck the box into my hoodie pocket.
“Uh, yeah.”
