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He inched closer, and I closed my eyes, but I didn’t feel the kiss I was expecting. Instead, he bent close to my ear and whispered. “I booked the entire spa, just for us.”
His hot breath whispered over my ear, its warmth sweeping through my body. Without another word, he lowered to the ground and removed one of my ski boots, then the other. He hurried out of his own, grabbed my hand, and we headed for the spa.
I showered in the ladies’ room, half expecting him to join me, but he didn’t, and we met up in the sauna, like we’d agreed.
The sauna’s heat hit me like a brick wall, making my skin glisten with sweat. James was sitting on one of the wooden benches, a towel draped over his lap. He gestured for me to sit down next to him, and I obliged, my eyes flickering over his hard, muscular body. He picked up a pitcher of water and poured it over the hot stones. Steam hissed and filled the room. I closed my eyes and breathed in the heat, letting it seep into my pores.
He sat beside me, his towel brushing against my skin, and I opened my eyes, turning his way.
“So, what’s next on the agenda?” My voice trembled. Despite my earlier cockiness, I wasn’t entirely sure what I was getting myself into.
No. That was a lie. I knew exactly what I was getting myself into.
James grinned. “For now, just relax.”
Despite my efforts to heed his advice, my mind was consumed by my greatest desire. Him. Him on top of me. Him inside me. Him all over me. My head spun from the heat until I felt his hand reach across and rest on my knee, and all of my senses zoomed in on the fiery touch. His fingers gently kneaded the skin, higher and closer to my inner thigh. I parted my knees and moaned softly, my eyes fluttering open to look at him. I didn’t mean to make the noise, but his touch was torturous.
“You’re beautiful,” he breathed, his gaze meeting mine. “Do you know that?”
I swallowed, feeling my heart rate quicken.
He leaned in and kissed my cheek, his warm breath trailing down my neck. He stretched across my body, holding me at an angle, and kissed the other side of my face.
I wanted to settle into his touch. I wanted him to kiss me until my lips were raw and swollen. I needed his mouth on my skin and for him to take me like no man had ever taken me before. The thought of being devoured set my body on fire and caused every hair on my neck to stand on end. But I pulled away.
“What’s wrong?” He brushed his thumb over my eyebrow.
“I missed my pill yesterday. I... I’m starting a new job in January, and—”
“Condoms work. They’re 98% effective.”
“The pill is 99% effective. If taken correctly. And since I missed mine yesterday...”
I trailed off and looked into his beautiful blue eyes. He kissed me then, his lips pressing to mine, and I softened beneath his touch. His tongue flicked ever so gently, and I moaned into his mouth. My lower half ached with a burning need.
His hands slid to my shoulders, their pressure forcing me down to the bench. His fingers tickled along my skin as they worked their way down to the sports top—or was it a crop top? —exposing skin inch by inch as he traveled further south. He slipped his finger underneath the towel and my chest lurched forward. The fabric fell off, revealing my breasts. Heat seared from his fingers as they burned a trail around one of my nipples, teasing it with light circles until it hardened under his touch. His fingers pinched it gently, then pinched again, harder, before massaging both breasts with skill. I relaxed against him, gasping for air as his hands moved lower and his mouth traveled across my collarbone. He pushed up against me once again.
“I want you, Laura.” His voice was thick with desire.
My head went fuzzy, and I tossed it back, but a stern knock on the sauna door brought me back to the present.
“Mr. Silver, the hot stones are ready.”
James groaned.
“Fuck. I forgot about the massage.” He paused, looking around the steam room as if trying to find a perfect spot where we could hide. “I’d like to finish what we started, but not here.”
"Aha," was the only thing I could utter.
He picked up my towel and wrapped it around me, tucking the ends at my breasts. “Come on. You don’t want to miss this.”
He opened the door. Cool air slammed into my body, and my legs felt like jelly as we followed the masseuse inside a room with two tables.
The inviting ambiance calmed my nerves. Dim lighting highlighted the silhouettes of strategically placed candles. The air held the gentle aroma of lavender and eucalyptus. Soft instrumental music played in the background, creating a cocoon of serenity that seemed miles away from the bustling world outside.
“Lie face down and cover yourself with a towel.”
The massage table, draped in clean, soft linens, beckoned. I settled onto the mattress, unfastened my towel and let it hang loosely over my mid-section. I turned my head to the side and saw James laying on the table beside mine.
