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His tongue presses into my mouth, licking at my tongue and I moan, his mouth catching my sounds.

“Fuck, you taste good, and I bet you will taste good everywhere.”

“Calder, we—” I do not get to finish speaking because his lips are on mine again.

I fall into the kiss, letting him take control of it. My thighs clench together to help with the ache that is building between them. My pussy is throbbing and my thong is wet.

I am going to have to change before we leave for the club.

In no time the door dings, announcing our arrival. Calder breaks the kiss, pulling his head back, and I gasp seeing dark hunger looking back at me.

He has bedroom eyes at the best of times but seeing him like this makes me purr for him.

“Oh,” comes from my left.

Calder chuckles, but my face burns with embarrassment seeing an older couple standing there. I try to move from his hold but he keeps me close.

“Sorry about that, my wife can’t keep her hands off of me,” Calder smugly says.

I gawk at him.

I slap his chest, and sidestep but Calder grips my hand, stopping me from going too far.

“But I can’t keep my hands off her either. I mean, look at how sexy she is,” he directs his comments to the older gentleman, who nods subtly.

“Oh my god,” I mutter.

“Enjoy your night. I know I will,” he says to them and pulls me from the elevator. “Come on, baby, I need you on your knees for me.”

Fuck me.

My body goes up in flames from his words. I love dirty talk, the dirtier the better, so when he says shit like that, I fall into the Calder cloud.

The older lady slaps her husband in the stomach for looking at me and for agreeing with what Calder said. Shit, we just caused a domestic.

“I can’t believe you just said that so they would hear it,” I scold him, as he pulls me towards my room.

Wait, how does he know what room I am in?

He stops at my door and pulls the keycard from his pocket and after scanning it, the door beeps, the little green light flashes, and the door opens.

“Why do you have a key to my room?” He says nothing. “Calder.” I try to pull free from his hold but it doesn’t work, as I am pulled into the room.

I look around the room in shock at how nice it is. It is not a standard hotel room, no, it is a freaking suite. There is a sofa sitting in front of a fire, and a TV on the wall, a full bar to the side, and two large windows.

Through the door, I see a king bed, with sage green pillows atop white bedding. All of the furniture is a dark oak, and fits the room.

“Wow.”

“The club went all out for us, well you, because they said that you were doing us a favor and you deserve the best.” I feel his head at my back again, his hands on my hips.

“I have to agree. Only the best for my Kitten.”

I sigh, and lean back into him, still fighting my feelings for him.

“I am not your ‘kitten,’ Calder.”

“Oh, but you are, baby. This is my chance to show you that I am more into this than you think. My past does not say shit about who I am now. Yes, I fucked loads of women, but I am here with you, not them.”

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