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 one side.

just hand me a

going to do

to spend money.

It’s an elevator ride

he’s already backing out

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

change.”

that he leaves

that note…I’m

panties are shot.

a minute. I wring my

big suite. I’m pretty sure this is several

am I doing

on a date-with

My stomach flutters nervously.

back. He’s

much of that is for what I

what I represent? Is

I

affection actually for me?

much bad blood

there are

he’s a different man

several bedrooms

with biggest shower. Everything

me of a spa.

my time

is stimulated from several different showerheads and jets,

from the

through my hair, along my skin. The liquid soap

wash my legs and

heavy and

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

the motion with

hands.

Gods, that feels good.

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

thought forms, I already

close my eyes

amy

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