CHAPTER ONE
HADLEY
MY GASPS AND HIS GRUNTS FILL the darkly lit hotel room. I don’t know why, but every time we have sex, it’s in a hotel. It’s as if he’s afraid to take me to his house. To get so personal. He just likes to use me, and I don’t mind.
“God, you feel amazing, baby,” the man whispers in my ear.
My nails dig into his sweaty back, and I moan as his hips continue their slow and steady thrusts.
I need more! “Harder …”
“Shh,” he whispers, his hot breath hitting my neck, and a shiver runs through me. “I wanna take my time with you.”
I arch my back and let out a cry as he bites down on my shoulder. “Do it again.” Desperately, I pull his mouth down to me when he tries to pull away.
“You like that?” he asks with a chuckle. “How about this?” His lips kiss my tingling skin as he makes his way across my collarbone and down to my breast. He wraps his lips around my nipple and sucks, making it harden.
“Oh, Goooooddd,” I cry out. He pulls his hips back, then thrusts forward. “Aiden …” My words are cut off as his lips slam down on mine, and he picks up his pace.
I feel that sensation taking over my body, making my toes curl. I can’t come again … fuck … I go to scream, but he won’t let me pull away. His hands are tangled in my hair, holding my head in place while his lips assault mine in the most delicious way.
My pussy tightens around him, and he growls into my mouth while his kiss grows possessive. I love it!
My heart pounds in my chest and my body shakes as his lips pull away from mine. He looks down at me with those dazzling blue eyes and GQ smile. “How was that, baby?”
“Amazing,” I breathe, my body physically shaking against his.
He leans back down, and I part my lips to accept his kiss, but instead, he licks my face.
“Uh.” I pull away at the rough feel of his tongue. He licks it again. “Aiden, what are you …?”
He meows like a cat, and I lie there thoroughly confused. He licks me again, and his gorgeous face fades away replaced by black fur and a pink nose.
I see my cat sitting on my chest while she licks my face.
I laugh at myself, placing my hands on my chest to see I’m still wearing the same T-shirt I had dressed in last night before I climbed into bed. “Of course, it was a dream,” I say to myself.
“Meeeooww.” She purrs, and I reach up, petting her between her ears.
“What are you doing, pretty girl?” She arches her back. “Do you have sex dreams about cats that you see when you sit in the window?”
“Meow.”
“So you’re saying I’m just crazy?” I ask with a laugh.
My phone dings, and I reach over to grab it off my nightstand, finding a text from my best friend.
Andrea: How is the jackass this morning?
Smiling, I look at the time displayed on her text. “FUCK!”
I throw off the covers as my cat takes off running, now hissing at me. “I’m late!” I squeal, stumbling out of bed.
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“Sshhiitttt!”
I shout as the scalding hot tea splashes over the rim of the plastic cup, burning my skin. Leaning forward, I try to blow on it while running down the busy Chicago sidewalk.