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?”

mou th curves up on one side.

just hand me a shopping list,

going to

to spend money. Seriously. I can grab clothes from

an elevator ride

backing out of the

clothes off you, who knows maybe I’ll

change.”

leaves with

that note…I’m pretty

panties are shot.

I wring my hands

rooms in this monstrously big suite.

I doing

on a date-with

My stomach flutters nervously.

wants me back. He’s not giving

how much of that is for

I represent?

I

affection actually for me?

is so much bad

yet… there are moments. Like

When he’s a different

several

pick one with biggest shower. Everything is wh ite

me of a spa.

my time in the

body is stimulated from several different showerheads

rises from

along my skin. The liquid soap

my legs and

breasts are heavy and the

Aaron, imagining him squeezing them, tugging

mimic the motion

hands.

Gods, that feels good.

wet since the moment Aaron arrived in the lobby of Roberts Corp and it’s been weeks since I’ve been

thought forms, I already know what I’m

my eyes and glide

amy

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