Page 8 of Wonderland

An arm is wrapped around me, holding me in place. Oh my God. Did I sleep with him? The last thing I remember was eating. Wait–I was eating but sitting in his lap while he fed me. Then the rest goes fuzzy. All I can recall is that kiss in the elevator and the few at the table. I’d given those out myself. I’d been all over him.

“You’re thinking too much.” Bo kisses my neck. I feel him playing with one of my curls.

“What’s wrong with thinking? You like your women dumb?”

“I don’t have women.”

“Just one-night stands?” I’m barely able to make the small jab before I find myself pinned under him.

“This isn’t a one-night stand.” I can feel his hard cock pressing against my panties.

“Are you naked?” All I can see is his bare chest. Not that I’m complaining. It’s a nice sight. A tempting one too. My hands itch to touch him, but I control myself.

“No.” He smirks. “I can be if that’s what you want.” I roll my eyes and push at his chest, but he doesn’t budge.

“Are you going to get up?”

“Trust me. I couldn’t be more up if I tried.” He thrusts against me. I let out a gasp, his cock sliding against my clit. I should get a damn medal or prize or something for controlling the urge to rub myself against him.

“Did we, ah…” I trail off.

“You were drunk.”

“And men can be assholes.”

“I won’t deny that I’m an asshole, but I don’t need to force myself on a woman.”

“Funny, because you’re on me now.”

“You’re going to be a handful.”

“Hey, you can—” He kisses me, silencing me. Once again, he’s taken control, and I’m finding that I really enjoy it. It’s not something I would have ever thought I’d like. So much of my life has been out of my control. Because of that, I tend to want to have as much of it as I can. But I’m finding this man has me giving it away too easily.

“You good?” he asks when he pulls his mouth from mine. I want to grab him and pull him back down, but I keep myself under control.

“I’m totally fine.” My words come out squeaky, making him smile.

“We’ll have breakfast.” He rolls off me. I watch him walk across the room in his boxer briefs that hug his thighs and butt just right. It’s a mental pic that will be etched in my mind forever. He unfortunately pulls on a pair of sweatpants.

I glance down to see what I have on because I know it’s not my dress. That’s lying on the floor next to my bra. Me stripping out of my dress without a second thought last night before I got into Bo’s bed flashes through my mind.

He hadn’t bothered to look away. No, he stood there and watched before he went and got one of his shirts for me to wear, saying it was for my own protection as he slid it over my head.

“I don’t have pants.” I crawl out of the bed.

“Everything you need is in the bathroom.” He points toward two double doors. This place is massive for being inside of a casino. Bo must be filthy rich if he’s renting out a casino suite to live in.

“Thanks.” I scurry over to the bathroom when he only stands there staring at me.

My boldness has suddenly slipped away, my shyness taking over. I’m out of my depth with this whole waking up with a man thing. And make no mistake about it, that’s what Bo is. A freaking man.

One with a handsome face, thick thighs, and a sinful mouth. I should have started off with someone my age. That’s never been my style, though. I have a way of throwing myself into the deep end, and I have no clue how to swim.

When I enter the bathroom, I see Bo wasn’t joking. Laid out on the double sink is everything I’ll need to get myself together. I use the bathroom before I brush my teeth. I grab a cloth to wash my face and realize my makeup is already off. I glance over to the towel bin and see a cloth in it with makeup all over it. He must have taken it off for me because I know I didn’t.

Who the hell is this man?

Quickly, I brush my hair, noticing a bag sitting at the end of the counter. I peek inside and see a pair of sweats. I pull them out. They’re my size. There is also a pair of slip-on shoes and socks. I put the rest of it on before I take the bag and shove my dress and heels inside.

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