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“Alexandra,” he whispered, my name caressing every syllable and sounding even more beautiful on his lips. This man was affecting me, and I was not even drunk. I wanted to do nothing more but lean in closer and kiss him, but the very thought terrified me since I had never done anything like that before. Not even close.

What is happening to me? I should have gotten up and packed my bags for my departure tomorrow, but I didn't move. Instead, I leaned in, and I could see light wisps of silver at his temples. It brought dignity to the chestnut curls that were tamed with product.

My fingers played with the hem of my shirt, itching to reach out and feel the silky soft waves of his hair. His eyes told me he was experienced in life and wanted to show me. Something about his demeanor and his blatant alpha manner was both attractive and dangerous. I knew I should get up and leave. I was not the type of woman who met strangers in bars and slept with them. In fact, I was in quite a drought. I blushed inwardly as I realized my cotton panties were soaked. My body wanted this man, and I needed to put some distance between us.

I stood, bracing my wobbly knees “I have to go,” I said to the air next to his head. His fingers gently wrapped around my arm and slid down to my wrist.

“So soon?”

Every fiber of my being shouted at me to let him in, so I did.

“Do you want to come up to my room?” I asked, looking down at him through my lashes, unsure if it was still me in my body.

Did I just invite him to my hotel room?

A part of me was horrified, but another part—the part that was learning to let go and be open to things—was exhilarated.

“You don’t sound so sure about that,” he smiled.

“I am,” I said more confidently.

“Alexandra, I didn’t seek you out to be invited to your hotel room. I walked up to you because I couldn’t take my eyes off of you. I don’t know what your allure is, but I have never felt more attracted to someone. So, if you’re not sure, I will gladly sit here all night and simply talk with you.”

“Sebastian.” I leaned in, and our foreheads nearly touched. “I have never been more certain. Are you coming or not?” I couldn't stop the smile from filling my face.

I am a badass.I stood with a straight back as I slid my fingers up his chest and off his shoulder.

I put a bit of sway in my step as I sauntered toward the elevators. For a moment, I didn't know if he had followed me, but when I saw his reflection in the shine of the elevator, I turned and fell into his embrace, and like a choreographed dance, he bent me in a kiss. He tasted of my wine, and I sank deeper into the kiss. The sound of the elevator doors broke us free of our embrace. With his hand not leaving the small of my back, he led me in.

“Which floor?” he questioned, his hand moving to the panel.

“Fourteen,” I replied, leaning back against the opposite corner.

Sebastian turned to look at me, pressing his back against his corner, passion evident in his stance. I dared him with my eyes, biting my lower lip. In a flash, he pushed me against the elevator wall, his hands gripping my waist tightly. My body pressed into his, desire building out of my control. I needed him. Our lips crashed hungrily, and I stopped thinking as the heat pooling in my core raged hotter with every lap of his tongue. His kisses intoxicated me. He devoured me greedily as if I were his last meal. The intensity broke me.

The elevator door opened, and he took his cue slowly and with complete control, only releasing his hold on me once my legs were working. He backed out of the elevator, reaching for my hands as he let me guide him down the hall to my room. He stayed silent throughout the walk, and all I could think about was how he would feel next to me. I took my key card from my bag and opened the door, backing away so he could enter first. The sway in his step had me questioning his sobriety.

Am I doing the right thing?I asked myself, suddenly worried. I shook my head, knowing that I needed to let loose for once and become a new person. I looked into Sebastian’s eyes and knew he was not drunk. He was captivated with me and I with him, I could smell the desire in the air. How could this be wrong?Right?

Chapter two

Sebastian

I walked inside the hotel room, my eyes adjusting to the dim lighting that Alexandra had left on. The room was neatly organized and except for a few personal items on the nightstand, no one would even be able to tell that someone was staying there.She is both beautiful and organized.I smiled just as a dizzying feeling suddenly made me feel light on my feet.

What is happening?

I turned around to look at Alexandra just as she closed the door, her eyes meeting mine. For a few seconds, I didn’t understand why I accepted her offer to come up here. This was so out of character. I don’t do things like this. I had never picked up a girl in a bar. I couldn't explain what was happening, but it felt so good, I didn't care. I wanted this woman. Alexandra pulled me toward her without lifting a finger. I had been burned in the past, letting the wrong woman in. I learned that anyone couldbe anything behind their mask, but this one was different; there was no façade. I felt her honesty… or maybe she was just a very good actress.

Regardless I wanted her, and I felt my inner beast take over.

“You’re thinking,” she said, standing in front of me. She was a few inches shorter and had to tip her chin up to stare into my eyes. Her ocean eyes were bright and full of carefree passion, just what I needed now that I had her to myself.

“I’m not.” I shook my head, willing for the power to once again control my thoughts, but my head felt heavy.Something is not right.I felt the thought pass over my mind before the wolf inside took over.

I wrapped my mouth around hers, deep and hot, and felt her melt into my awaiting arms. She was petite and extremely delicate, and I easily supported her form. She moaned into my mouth, and I went wild with her desire. My body ached with need, growing uncomfortable and restrained in its fabric prison. I pulled her closer. She folded into my arms as if we were made to fit together.

Her hands locked behind my neck as an anchor before her legs wrapped around my hips. The apex of her thighs found a perch, straddling me perfectly. Now, it was my turn to moan with pleasure. She was so enchanting. I gently slid two fingers inside of her, and just as I had imagined, she was soaking wet. Her moans made me want to cum right there, but I kept it under control until she cried out for more.

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