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“Love, there are no rules. We can do anything we want, even if that means seeing each other after tonight.”
She drained what was left in her glass. “I like that.” She glanced at the watch on her wrist. “But before we decide anything, let’s see how good we are together. Mr.Boston, you have exactly fifteen minutes. What are you going to do with me?”
“Fifteen minutes? Now that’s not a lot of time.”
“Time, unfortunately, just isn’t something I have much of tonight.”
Why was I disappointed with that answer?
Why did it hit so hard when I realized that once those minutes passed, she would be gone? Out of my hands. When, in my mind, I’d planned to spend the whole night with her, and that was a thought I liked much more.
Or maybe it was just the thought that I’d be able to have sex all night long. That it had nothing to do with her at all.
Shit, I didn’t know.
I was so far outside my usual territory, everything felt jumbled and confusing.
“But fifteen minutes ...” I laughed. “That’s barely even enough to get me started.”
“It’s something.” She shifted her hair from one shoulder to the other. “And it’s all you’re getting, so how are you going to spend those minutes? How will you make me never forget you? Or, I guess in this case, want to reach out to you again?”
My hands clutched the air, closing into fists, then releasing. “Can I use my mouth?”
“You can use anything you want.” She traced a finger down my chest.
“Anything?”
She nodded.
“And I can take you anywhere?”
She looked at her watch again. “You’re down to fourteen minutes. Ticktock.”
I had a room upstairs in the hotel, but it would take a few minutes to get us to the elevator and onto the high floor, and that was time I didn’t want to waste.
But fourteen minutes? Hell, I’d planned to spend at least that and more just going down on her.
I took the glass out of her hand and placed it, along with mine, on a nearby table, and said, “The first thing I’m doing is getting you out of here.”
I led her out of the ballroom and into a stairwell.
I wouldn’t have known this spot even existed had I not been here earlier, when the decorator and her staff were setting up the ballroom. This was the entrance they had used to bring everything in from the parking lot. When I’d passed through several hours ago, I’d noticed the small alcove under the staircase. Now that I was getting us closer to it, I noticed the space was just high enough that I could stand. Wide enough that I could hold her back against the wall. And hidden just enough that if someone were to walk in, they would have to really look for us.
Once I had her in position, she took a look around the tiny area. “Creative.” Her eyes landed back on mine. “But the question remains: What are you going to do with me now that you have me here?”
“It’s not what I’m going to dowithyou.” I lowered my face, my lips landing on her neck. “It’s what I’m going to dotoyou.”
I didn’t need to ask for permission—she’d already given that to me.
What I needed was a taste before I could go any further.
My hands went to the wall on both sides of her and I dived toward her mouth. Even though I was in a rush, I didn’t immediately kiss her. I hovered over her lips, waiting, breathing.
Fantasizing.
Taking in her scent, which was a mix of a tropical breeze and a piña colada and a coconut macaroon.
And what began to form between us was a build.
