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“We can argue about who pays later.”
Ten minutes later, after Brianna shows her passport and signs her name, we’re on the elevator, propelling upward to the top floor.
And all that exhaustion that’s been weighing on me since the plane landed?
It’s gone.
I have the energy of an eighteen-year-old, and I plan to use every bit of it.
I take the key card from Brianna, hover it over the reader, and the door clicks open.
We walk in and—
I hold back a gasp.
We’re in a hallway. A freaking hallway in a hotel room, and the tile under my feet is black polished marble. The lighting is soft and welcoming, and it makes Brianna look even more beautiful—as if she’s almost ethereal.
The living area boasts plush leather sofas and armchairs are arranged around a coffee table, and floor-to-ceiling windows showcase London at night.
Jesus Christ. How much is she paying for this?
In the next moment, I don’t care anymore. I close the door, grab her, push her against the wall, and crush our mouths together.
She opens for me instantly, and oh my God—the same velvety smooth tongue, the same sweet strawberry taste—this time accented with Diet Coke, the same perfect sliding of our lips together.
An amazing kiss.
A prelude of the things to come.
I want to take my time. I want to go slowly and savor every bit of her body.
But already my dick is aching. Bulging against my jeans, and—
I break the kiss. “Bedroom,” I rasp out.
She gasps softly, nodding. Her body trembles.
“You sure?” I ask.
She nods.
“I need to hear you say it, Brianna. I need to hear you say ‘yes, Jesse, I’m sure. I want this as much as you do.’”
She nods again. “Yes, Jesse. I want this as much as you do.”
My dick hardens further.
So beautiful. I need to get inside her. I like to savor a woman. I’m not a wham, bam, thank you ma’am kind of guy, but it’s been a damned long time since I’ve been laid, and I know once I get inside her tight little cunt and fuck her silly, I’ll be able to sleep.
I pull her toward the bedroom and then—
I stop.
What the fuck am I doing? I’m being so selfish.
I can’t use Brianna Steel to get sleep, no matter how much I want her. No matter how much she appears to want me.
It won’t be fair. She’ll be on the tour with us the whole damned time, and there will be this thing between us. This thing we don’t speak of. Discomfort.
