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“Cass—”
She opens her mouth, sticking her tongue out. The candies sitting there.
For me.
“Youarea fucking brat.”
I seal my mouth to hers.
Her tongue pushes into my mouth, and I swipe mine across the top of hers.
The Skittles slip off her tongue, igniting my tastebuds.
The kiss is sweet. And filthy. And nostalgic.
Cassandra tugs at my jacket.
“Hans,” she pants.
I keep my grip on her hair, holding her still as I pull back. Then I let her see the Skittles on my tongue before I swallow.
She lets out a small whine, and my dick strains against my zipper.
“Come,” I demand, even as I start striding toward the hotel, dragging her with me.
She has to take quick steps to keep up with mine. But I slow when we near the front doors of the hotel.
I slide my hold back down to her neck, then down around her shoulders as we step inside the building.
Cassandra instantly falls into herdrunk club girlroutine, leaning her weight into my side.
Our footsteps echo around the black and gold lobby, and she sways to the quiet jazz music playing overhead.
Cassandra shifts her shoulder against my side, and then she slides her hand into my pocket. With a fucking giggle.
There’s a man, about my age, working the front desk, and his eyes are locked on Cassandra’s bare legs. And if this douchebag doesn’t stop staring at my woman, I’m going to need a second body bag tonight.
I clear my throat loudly and slide my hand from Cassandra’s shoulder to the back of her neck in a blatantly possessive move.
The man finally looks at me, and I feel a small amount of satisfaction at the way he takes a small step back, his animal instincts reacting properly.
“G-good evening.” The man remembers his job.
I skip the pleasantries. “We need a room.”
“No problem.” The man focuses on his computer. “How many nights?”
“Five nights,” I snap.
Cassandra turns into me and places her hand on my stomach. “Just five?” she teases.
Teases.
Her hand starts to trail lower, and I slap my free hand down over hers, keeping it still.
The man clicks his keyboard, but I don’t miss his eyes jumping between us.
“Grab my wallet, Little Girl.” I keep my gaze on the man, but my attention is all for Cassandra.
