Page 42 of Jameson: Mayhem Makers

He pulled me against him, spooning me. As I drifted back to sleep, I heard him murmur, “What the hell am I going to do?”

When I woke up a couple of hours later, Jameson wasn’t in bed with me. I checked my phone, and it was a little past noon.

I decided to take the opportunity to freshen up in the bathroom and text Elise.

Plus, I had to pee.

I scooted out of bed, then winced as I started walking. Even when I’d lost my virginity, my vagina hadn’t hurt like it was now.

I sat to pee with a hiss of pain, then opened the text I had from Elise.

E:Hey hope you had as good a night as I did ;) we’re about to eat breakfast and go down to the pool if you want to join us

Me:My night was amazing. I’ll see what Jameson wants to do, but I’m pretty sure he wanted to stay in bed all day

In the time it took for me to wash my hands and brush my teeth with the complimentary set the hotel provided, Elise had texted me back.

Elise:Get it, girl! Keep me posted so I know you haven’t been kidnapped

Me:Same

My hair was a mess, so I quickly ran what I assumed was Jameson’s brush through it, then put on the robe hanging by the door and went to find Jameson. He wasn’t in the bedroom, so I went into the living area and found him wheeling a room service cart toward me.

“Hey,” he greeted with a grin, making my abdomen coil.

“Hey,” I replied.

“Thought you might be hungry so I got us some room service.”

The thought made butterflies swarm my stomach. “Thank you. Olivia said she and your brother were going down to get breakfast and then hang out by the pool.”

He gave me a smirk. “Well, I had different plans for today.”

The look he was giving me made me wet. I knew exactly what he meant, but I still asked, “What?”

He pushed the cart past me and into the bedroom. “I meant what I said about not leaving the bed. I want as much of you as I can get before you leave.”

My sex clenched. “You can’t be serious.”

He let out a gruff chuckle. “Oh, I’m serious. The only reason I left you alone in that bed was because we need to eat. But after that, you’re getting back in that bed, and I’m fucking you until neither of us can see straight anymore.”

Jameson was true to his word. After we ate, he took me back to the bed and fucked me senseless. I couldn’t have told you my name if you had asked me once he was finally finished, and we fell back asleep again.

When I woke up again, I heard the sound of water running. The door to the bathroom was cracked, and I got up to see what was going on.

Jameson was lighting candles and putting them around the tub as it filled up with water. “Hey.”

He looked over his shoulder at me, giving me that handsome smile. “Hey. I thought you might like to take a bath after the past twenty-four hours we’ve had.”

I never thought a tough-ass biker could be so considerate. My body filled with warmth, and I couldn’t help the smile that curved my lips. “Thank you. That sounds amazing.”

He turned off the water, then walked toward me. “I’ll be in the living room if you need me. I was thinking about ordering a pizza.”

I bet I wore the stupidest grin as I looked up at him. “That sounds amazing, also.”

He laughed, then leaned down and kissed me. “Have fun.”

Then he walked out. I squealed in delight as I padded over to the garden tub and slowly stepped in.

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