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Back to reality?—
I’m close to the door, but I don’t immediately go through it and look over my shoulder instead and…Wow.
Savannah is outlined against the wall and—based on her shadow form—she rubs pleasure into herself with her fingers and rocks her hips back and forth while Chad’s hand tries to stifle her moans. He’s not doing a great job, and they both don’t care enough to slow down. Their bodies exude friction and no friction at the same time, and it’s unreasonable to feel envy at this, but I can’t help butthinkabout how much she isnotthinking right now.
Her body is the string of an arrow notched back. Or no, it’s more free and lost in a slipstream of time and place where nothing but sensation matters. These are squeezes and pulses of the kind of sex I’ve never had before. Blustering nerves that make legs shake with need… noises that aren’t you anymore… whimpers, sobs and strange syllable prayers asking for it to never stop, and also for it to stop, because you simply can’t stand how good it feels…
I have never given myself over like that.
My mind won’t let me. It never releases me. Even as I watch now, I’m analyzing in my head and my thoughts spin like a studious fan. Nothing turns my head off, and it’s so frustrating sometimes!
When Chad pulls Savannah against his chest, my mouth drops open at the abruptness of it. A muscle in his shoulder jerks.
“Eyes!”
“I wasclose, Chad,” Savannah chides. “And eyes? You want to come in my eyes? Semen has citric acid?—”
“That’s not it—” His arm gestures in my general direction, and my heart precariously halts. “Smeagol is out there, Suz, watching us. I see eyes reflected back at me!”
I will now proceed to faint in terror.
“You believe a fictional gremlin has sprung to life to watch us have sex?” She groans louder. “Close your eyes while I suck your dick.”
He argues but goes incoherent as soon as her mouth lands. Hoping she is committed to the task and realizing this is probably my only chance, I drag myself the last few inches and crawl through the tiniest sliver of an entrance I can make with the door.
Once I’m out in the hallway, I crawl forward to a safe distance, and then let out a frantic huff. I can’t believe what just happened.
“First night in London, and I’m a raging pervert watching live-action porn!”
The situation is so ridiculous, and I know I should get far away, but I’m slumped on my knees when a throat is cleared. I look up and my heart… halts.
Overhead light dapples over black hair, a strong jaw, and cheekbones slanted with glorious bone structure. He’s wearing a fitted shirt and slacks that highlight muscles that ripple when he moves. Broad, capable, and annoyingly stunning strength is presented before me. And his eyes… they suck you in with their perfect darkness. Twin circles of black survey me. They move down to my knees on the ground, then back up to my gasping expression. An eyebrow is arched.
HUAN?
My mother’s bodyguard is here in London.
Repeat: The one I’ve mentally dubbedOutrageouslyHot Handler I Judiciously Pretend Not to Check Out ishere, and he’s heard me confess to being a raging pervert with no context.
“No. What?” I continue floundering on the floor. “How—are you here?”
Is this a hallucination because I got horny and a bit jealous back in the room? Is my brain stuck on him because Huan Li isn’t only physically handsome, but has a crooked grin I spotted once by accident, which complicates his maddening sexiness with tousled charm?
“Shreya sent me.”
“No. No. You’re not supposed to be here!”
He offers a hand to help me stand up.
I get up on my own, refusing any assistance. I’m about to block him out and turn away, when Huan asks a question which freezes me in place.
“Live-action porn?”
FOUR
My fingers can’t completely curl around his bicep, but I attempt to hold on to Huan sternly. “Ignore what you heard. You misheard. What does live-action sex evenmean?”
With impeccable timing, climax–y moans come through the door of my hostel room.
