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She wants to play this game, I’ll play.
Her hand twitches against my stomach, and I know if mine wasn’t over hers, she’d be gripping my shirt.
My wallet is in my pocket where her other hand already is. I know she can feel it. I know she could pull it out without an effort. But she slides her fingers deeper into my pocket, scratching her nails across my upper thigh, moving toward my dick, before she grips the leather and pulls it free.
I tighten my fingers on her neck.
The man tells us a total.
Controlling the move, I use my other hand to slide her palm down my stomach to my belt buckle.
Behaving for once, she curls her fingers around the metal and keeps them there. Keeping herself right where she belongs.
She has to wiggle her arm out between us to hold my wallet up. Rather than handing it to me, she uses her thumb to flip the folded leather open and holds it still for me.
I flex my hand on her neck, showing my appreciation, and use my free hand to pull a credit card out.
Like all my documents, it’s not my name. But the name on the credit card matches the name on the driver’s license also in this wallet.
I hand the credit card over for the man to run.
He hands it back to me with the room keys, and I don’t wait for more.
I’ve been here. I know how to find the elevators, and our room number is written down on the little paper card holder. And if I catch him looking at my girl again, I’ll snap.
Cassandra sways against me as I walk us to the elevators.
I keep my grip on her as we wait.
I keep my grip as we ride up two floors.
I keep my grip on her as I walk her down the hall.
I keep my grip until we’re in the room, with the door shut and locked behind us.
Then I let go.
CHAPTER75
Cassie
When Hans releases me,I stumble for real before I catch my balance and face him.
There’s a lamp on somewhere in the room behind me, casting shadows across Hans’s face.
He steps toward me. And I take a step back.
With his second step, he drags his jacket off.
I step back.
Another step, he’s tying his hair back.
My skin tingles, and I step back.
Another step and he’s unbuttoning his shirt.
I’m not afraid of him.
