Page 41 of The Situation
“Do you have anything in mind?” he asks as his cock hardens before my eyes.
I gulp, my face flushing. “I’ve always wanted to try reverse cowgirl.”
He chuckles as if he can’t believe my request.
“Are you laughing at me?” I lift a brow.
“I’m wondering how I got so fucking lucky.”
“Well, it’s probably—ah!”
I burst into a fit of giggles as he leaps on the bed and covers my body with his. His lips find mine, and he swallows the laughter, leaving me breathless.
Again.
It turns out I do, in fact, like anything this man does to me.
ChapterNine
Aurora
Ouch!
I straighten my legs beneath the sheets and wince again.
Why am I so sore?
I crack my eyes open to the bright morning sunlight streaming in from a small opening in the windows.Hotel windows.
Oh, right. I’m in Columbus for the conference.
The conference!
Shit!
My eyes fly open. They only grow wider as the events of last night come barreling back to me. Slowly, I turn my head to the right.
Oh my God.
I’m in his bed.I peek under the sheets.Still naked.
At least he’s naked, too. And half hard. Is Tate ever not ready to go?
My core constricts, craving another round with the man who wore me the hell out last night.
But there’s no time for that.
I glance at the clock on Tate’s side of the bed and breathe a tiny sigh of relief. I have two hours to get ready for work—the actual reason I’m here.
This was a one-night stand, Aurora. Don’t lose the plot.
Guilt swamps me as I lie in a stranger’s room, blissed out from a night of sex instead of being focused and prepared for today’s events. Now I have to do a walk of shame to my room and hope I don’t see anyone I’ll meet later today, because it’ll be obvious what happened. No one is wearing the dress and heels I’ll be wearing this early in the day.
Or looking so thoroughly fucked.
I rub my forehead, trying to slow my thoughts down.
I have to get out of here.
