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?”

curves up on

just hand me a

actually going to

to spend money. Seriously. I can grab clothes from

It’s an

already backing out of the

clothes off you, who knows maybe I’ll

change.”

leaves

on that note…I’m

panties are shot.

take a minute. I wring

pace around all the rooms in this monstrously big suite. I’m pretty sure

am I doing

a date-with

My stomach flutters nervously.

back. He’s not giving

much of that

what I represent? Is

I

affection actually for me?

so much bad blood between

yet… there are moments. Like

When he’s a different man

are several bedrooms

with biggest

me of a spa.

my time in the

from several different showerheads and

rises from the

hair, along my skin. The liquid soap slickens everything and feels

I wash my legs

breasts are heavy

Aaron, imagining him squeezing them, tugging at the tips with his lips and

I mimic the motion

hands.

Gods, that feels good.

of Roberts Corp and it’s been weeks since I’ve been alone

I already know what I’m

close my eyes and

amy

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