Page 110 of The Stalker

She took her clothes with her into the shower because there was no way in hell that she was going to let Hayden Vega catch her in just a towel. As she stood under the spray, vivid images from last night came to her mind, combined with memories of the sound of him masturbating in the shower at the hotel over a month ago.

Tatiana braced herself against the shower wall with her hand and reached between her legs to rub her clit. She thought about Hayden naked in his bed last night and about what she could’ve done instead of just standing there watching him. It wasn’t long before she was coming to the thoughts playing in her mind.

God, you’re hornier than a teenager, Tatiana.

As soon as she’d come, she berated herself mentally for her lack of self-control. She had no idea how the fuck she was going to face Hayden, now with the added bonus of masturbating over him this morning as well.

She turned off the shower and toweled herself dry before pulling on her clothes. She was grateful for this when she opened the door to the bathroom and Hayden was standing at the fridge opposite the room she was in.

He turned to look at her, then smiled cheekily. “Not gonna lie, I was hoping you’d come out in a towel.”

“Were you just standing there waiting to perv on me?” She raised an eyebrow at him.

Hayden chuckled and said, “Like you can talk.”

Heat rushed to Tatiana’s cheeks, and she turned quickly to walk to her room and put her sleepwear away. She was tempted to hide in her room all day, but she was hungry, and a big part of her needed to try and undo the damage she’d done last night. To remind Hayden that they had nothing more than a professional relationship.

Ha. Good luck, sunshine. You can’t even convince yourself of that.

She walked to the fridge and was hit with the intoxicating smell of hot coffee. She found Hayden pouring milk into two bowls of granola. He put the milk away, then held one of the bowls out to her.

“Breakfast? I made coffee, too.”

The two cups were sitting on the bench, and Tatiana ignored the bowl he was holding out for her, and instead, she grabbed one of the coffee cups so she could drink her life’s blood. “Oh god, I needed that.”

“Yeah, I figured since you were up in the middle of the night, you might be tired this morning,” he smirked at her.

Tatiana didn’t respond. Instead, she took the bowl he was still holding out to her and headed to the sofa. She set the coffee carefully on the floor and ate a spoonful of the cereal. Hayden followed her and did the same.

They ate in silence for a couple of minutes before Hayden said, “It’s good to be able to use the bus during the day.”

“Yeah, it is. I started to feel claustrophobic in that tiny room sometimes,” she admitted.

“You should’ve come to my room. I have plenty of space,” he grinned at her.

“But with two people in there, it would probably feel more crowded,” she pointed out.

“Why don’t you come spend some time in there with me and we can find out?” he said suggestively.

Tatiana shook her head and laughed, “That sounds dangerous.”

“Maybe. There’s only one way to find out…”

That’s not true. You don’t need to do it to know it’s dangerous. Just look at the man. He is sex on legs, and if you go into his bedroom, you’ll probably fuck him, which is a terrible idea.

Tatiana shifted on the sofa, trying to surreptitiously ease the aching she felt between her thighs. She probably would fuck him if she went into his bedroom right now, and she knew she couldn’t do that.

So she ignored his flirty suggestion and focused on eating her breakfast instead. She picked up her coffee and took another sip, savoring the flavor as she did. The coffee on the bus wasn’t great, but it wasn’t terrible, either. She missed Hayden’s coffee machine, though, and she was about to tell him so, but he spoke before she got the chance.

“So, are we not going to talk about last night?”

No. You’re not. Pretend it never happened.

“What about last night?” she asked as though it had been a completely normal night for them both.

He didn’t respond immediately, just looked at her for a moment before he gave her a sexy smile.

“Nothing, really. I was just wondering if I was your first live sex show on a contract or if you stand and watch all of your clients masturbate while they’re imagining themselves buried deep inside you.”

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