Page 20 of No Escape
“Elle…”
“Wouldn’t it be nice to get a place with a hot tub? Especially a private hot tub. We could strip down naked and indulge.”
“Not many places are going to have private hot tubs.”
“Never know. Maybe we’ll get lucky.”
There she goes, chewing at her lower lip again. The damn woman was going to be my undoing. Her naked in a hot tub was the last thing I needed.
“I can’t get distracted. I can’t protect you or figure this out if I’m distracted, Elle.”
Her hand inched a little higher.
Gathering up the little resolve I had left in me, I grabbed her hand and placed it on her lap. “That can’t happen.”
By the little smirk on her lips, I knew this wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.
Luckily, the motel I had in mind came into view.
Pulling off the highway, I drove up to the registration office and hopped out. Wagging a finger at her, I gave her a stern look. “Don’t move.”
Her only reply was a salute.
My god, she was going to be the death of me.
ELLE
Bored. I was bored. And horny.
Hours of driving with nothing to occupy my mind other than thoughts of him had been rough.
Since our close encounter this morning the only thing I seemed to be able to think about was the feel of his perfectly sculpted body on top of mine. I bet he’d be amazing in bed. The men in Hollywood were so arrogant. They had this attitude that any woman should be grateful just to be with them. They were so full of themselves that they didn’t even try.
But Dayton.
He’d try. I could just sense that about him. He wouldn’t fuck me fast, get off and then roll over and go to sleep. No. He’d pleasure me until I came—over and over. It wouldn’t be until I was completely satisfied that he’d take what he needed.
At least that’s how I envisioned it to go down as I attempted to occupy my time for the endless hours we seemed to be driving that day.
In truth, by the time we’d finally arrived at our destination, the motel that would be our home for the next two to three nights, my panties were moist and my body was tense and ready for relief. If he wasn’t willing to give it to me, then I’d have to do it myself.
Maybe while he watched…
I bit down on my lower lip as I tried to settle myself while waiting on him to come back to the vehicle with our room key.
DAYTON
“You want the good news or the bad news first?” I asked as I got back into the car with the room key in hand and shifted it into gear.
Her expression brightened as she sat up fully in the seat. “Good news.”
“You are in luck. Not only do they have that ancient pool in the front that we can use. Open for use 24/7. But they also had a two-person jacuzzi suite. The honeymoon suite.” I announced, not sure if this was a good idea or not. This wasn’t a romantic getaway or vacation. However, all things considered, I couldn’t deny her one request.
“Then what’s the bad news?”
“There’s no health food option places around here so you’ll have to settle for fast food for the next few days.”
She didn’t even hesitate to answer as a wide grin spread across her face. “I can swim off the calories.”
