He stopped at a door and presented us with our new keys. “Here we go, ladies. Your new room.”
Kylee stepped back, letting me open the door.
The room was enormous, almost a palace on its own. Even in the dark, I could tell that the balcony looked out over the ocean. The central living room branched off, with a bedroom on each side.
We’d have a little privacy. That was nice, because from the way she was talking, Kylee was likely to find somebody to bring back while we were here. I wished her luck, but that didn’t mean I had to follow her lead.
Cooper helped us unload our stuff. Kylee and I carried our suitcases to our respective rooms, then came back to the middle.
It hit me how exhausted I was. I needed to get some sleep.
Cooper was smiling, though. “Well,” he said. “You ladies have a wonderful night, all right? I’ll see you around.”
His eyes lingered on me.
His gaze made me feel warm inside.
He turned and left, the door closing behind him.
I could feel Kylee looking at me.
I sighed and left the room, rushing after him.
He hadn’t reached the elevators yet. I hurried to catch up to him. “Cooper?”
He stopped and turned to look at me.
What the hell did I want?
I stood still for a moment, looking at him.
“What’s up?” he asked. “You okay?”
I nodded. Slowly, I reached out, touching the back of his hand. I took a step closer.
He lifted his hand to my waist, and I put mine on his shoulder.
He leaned down, and I closed the distance between us.
The spark was obvious. I suddenly understood what romance authors meant when they talked about that instant feeling of desire. I’d never been kissed like this, not once in my life.
I closed my eyes and leaned into it.
I felt that warmth again, low in my body.
Between my thighs.
I pulled back from the kiss.
Cooper looked at me, eyebrows raised.
I started to speak. “I—um—”
What was I supposed to say?
Finally, I forced some words out. “Thank you!”
And I ran back to the room.