Chapter 129

I’m not about to rollout commando.

“I have a better idea,” I tell him. “You

grab them from my room or you wave your designer-clothes-fairy-wand and make some new ones appear for me.”

He barks out a laugh.

It is kind of funny. But really, if he could

find all those gowns then I’m thinking

he can chase down a clean pair of

underwear.

We enter his suite and I stop short. It’s

ginormous. And glamorous to the nth

degree.

I whistle.

“And you kept me cooped up on Rathborn packlands for years…”

He looks around as if seeing this place through different eyes. “It’s a place to sleep.”

Okay, so the ambiance doesn’t faze

him. But something tells me if I tried

to get him to overnight at a two star

hotel, he wouldn’t be so oblivious to his

surroundings.

“I’m going to grab a shower,” I tell him.

Aaron looks at his watch. “I’ll be back.”

“Where are you going?”

th curves up

just hand me a

actually going to do

have to spend money.

an elevator

backing

clothes off you, who knows maybe I’ll like getting you

change.”

leaves with

note…I’m

panties are shot.

take a minute. I

rooms in this monstrously big suite. I’m pretty sure this is several thousand

I

on a date-with

My stomach flutters nervously.

wants me back.

how much of that is for

what I represent? Is any of

I

affection actually for me?

so much bad blood between

yet… there are

When he’s a different man

several bedrooms

with biggest shower. Everything

me of a spa.

time in

is stimulated from several

rises from the

through my hair, along my skin. The

wash my legs

breasts are heavy and the

them, tugging at

mimic the motion with

hands.

Gods, that feels good.

been wet since the moment Aaron arrived in the lobby of Roberts Corp

forms, I already know what I’m going to

eyes and

amy

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