Page 31 of Fake for 7 days

I wanted to continue where Isabella and I had left off earlier. Quickly, I looked beside me. Isabella looked up at me with wide, shining eyes. Her full lips were slightly parted. Seductive. I grabbed Isabella's hand and pulled her behind me. Slowly, I put an arm around her waist and began to move to the music as well. Isabella took a few small steps but couldn't find the right rhythm. She stumbled.

"Whoops!" I caught her and set her back on her feet.

"I don't know if I can dance now," she giggled. "I'm afraid I've had too much to drink to still be... be... consistent... No!" She shook her head. "That wasn't the word." Thoughtfully, she wrinkled her pretty forehead.

Well, we didn't have to dance, anyway.

I would have preferred to just kiss Isabella again.

Isabella, however, looked down and shook her head again. "What word was it?" she mumbled. I placed a finger under her chin and gently forced her to lift her head.

"It doesn't matter what word it was. Now let's have some fun. Trust me, I'll lead you."

Isabella obediently smiled. I now wrapped both arms around her, pulled her close, and began to move slowly and gently. Once again, I felt Isabella's full breasts against my upper body. My cock began to throb slightly.

I wanted this woman.

I had to have this woman.

And preferably... right now.

At that moment, Isabella stumbled and tripped over her own feet.

Into me.

Her body pressed even tighter against mine. I held Isabella even tighter to prevent her from falling on the smooth, polished floor. She looked up at me, and her full, slightly parted lips smiled at me. Without thinking further, I pressed my mouth against hers. We had already exchanged two passionate kisses today, and Isabella had made it clear that she enjoyed it.

Now, our mouths fused together as if they had never done anything else. Our tongues resumed their passionate dance. Finally, we moved to the rhythm of the music. My cock stiffened, and I pressed Isabella even closer to me. And like before, she began to rub herself lightly against me. This woman was driving me crazy.

I just had to have her.

Gently, I pulled my mouth away from hers, but only to explore every part of her lips with my tongue and lips.

Isabella let out a soft moan and rubbed her hips even further against my throbbing cock. There was no doubt anymore: Isabella wanted me as much as I wanted her.

At that moment, I made a decision. I had honestly earned a little fun. A little? Quite a lot. Every man had his needs. Mine wanted to be satisfied again, finally. And Isabella seemed willing to do that. It was that simple. Besides, I enjoyed feeling Isabella's desire. Now, I pulled my lips away from Isabella's face and whispered softly in her ear: "Come with me, I know where we can have a lot more fun."

With those words, I grabbed Isabella's hand and led her over to the reception. She followed willingly.

"Are we alone there?" she whispered. Her eyes sparkled with adventure. I grinned. I liked that.

With a nod and a hand gesture, I signaled to the hotel employee that he should give me a room.

And right away.

"Actually, we need your credit card, Sir, and you must..." A look from me silenced the hotel employee. I wasn't a first-time guest here. He would get my credit card later, and right now, I didn't need to do anything. Absolutely nothing.

Except enjoy myself with Isabella Abbott.

Have sex with her.

Casual sex.

Just like I always had.

Just like I liked it.

The hotel employee handed me a card over the counter.

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