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“You’ve thought of everything. How many times have you stayed here?” There were even two plush-looking robes hanging on a rack, towels positioned in a wooden cart.

“Never. I didn’t have anyone special to bring here.”

“Not your ex?”

“Ashley couldn’t care less about the property. Although she did attempt to get the hotel in the divorce. My attorneys took care of that. She was not a happy girl.”

“I’m glad she didn’t grab something so important. She doesn’t deserve it.” Sebastian might be difficult at times to deal with, but she didn’t deserve him. “You should never allow this out of your family. It’s amazing. Profitable?” I walked toward the pool, feeling even more relaxed than before.

He was right behind me, rolling his fingers over my shoulders and lightly brushing them down my arms. “No more shop talk. This is ours for as long as we’d like to be here together.”

I turned to face him, throwing my arms over his shoulders. “Like playing house?”

“Something like that, although I wouldn’t allow you to leave the bed very often.”

“Does that mean you’d chain me to it?”

“If necessary? Yes.” Every move methodical, he returned me back to face the water, very slowly unzipping my dress.

“You’re horrible.”

“And you love it.”

“What are you doing?” I asked as I looked over my shoulder.

He leaned down, the swath of hot air he blew against my neck just as electrifying as the man. I shuddered audibly and he darted his tongue just inside my ear. My legs were shaking.

“Cooling you off.”

CHAPTER 23

Sebastian

The dress fell easily to the stone, revealing the scintillating prize underneath. No matter how many times I’d been lucky enough to grab a look at her voluptuous body, Kacey still managed to take my breath away.

Tonight she was wearing only a thong underneath, the bright red slip of lace matching the dress that had hugged every curve. Without commanding her, she stepped out of the material, shoring her shoulders and providing me with a single exciting purr.

I crouched down, brushing my fingers along the backs of her legs as I did. Very gently, I lifted one leg, removing her shoe, tickling the top of her foot before moving to the other. She remained still the entire time, but I sensed her desire, not only by her sweet scent, but by her ragged breathing.

As soon as I rose to my feet, I pressed the full weight of my body against hers. It would be easy to devour her within seconds, but I wanted to take the time enjoying every moment. I had a feelingthese would become few and far between. Besides, she belonged to me.

The thought brought a roaring wave of hunger. I could do anything I wanted to her.

Kissing.

Teasing.

Tasting.

Fucking.

The feeling of having so much power was heady.

I rolled the palms of my hands down from her shoulders, crawling my fingers very slowly until I reached the waistband of her thong. Her breath caught as I slipped my fingers under the elastic and just as I’d done before, I eased them down to her knees, pressing kisses on one side of her buttocks then the other while lowering the thin lace.

She was dripping wet, her longing building just like mine.

Removing her panties was cathartic, pushing my libido to a raging level. I brought the material to my mouth and nose, inhaling deeply. A wash of electrifying vibrations shot all the way down my legs.

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