Page 72 of Ruthless Vengeance
“You stay right there. I’ll be back.”
She hums, too exhausted to do much else.
I throw on a robe and pad barefoot into the bathroom to start the next portion of the evening. I turn on the jacuzzi tub and pour some lavender and vanilla oils into the water as well as lighting some candles.
I order room service, using the phone in the bathroom so Clara can’t hear me over the sound of the running water, wanting to give her yet another surprise.
Once the bath is ready, I open the door back up and take a moment to lean against the doorframe, admiring Clara’s beautiful curves as she stretches out on the bed.
Her golden hair is fanned out behind her, and her skin is still flushed from her last orgasm.
When she catches me staring, she smiles lazily at me. “Back so soon?”
“I can’t seem to get enough of you.”
But before I can climb back on top of her, a knock sounds at the door.
I reluctantly leave a naked Clara on the bed and head out into the living area to get out room service. When I wheel the tray back into the bedroom, and Clara spies the bottle of champagne as well as the tray of decadent desserts, she lets out an excited squeal.
“I could get used to this.”
“Good, because it’s going to be a regular occurrence,” I promise her as I take the tray into the bathroom.
Clara pads into the bathroom behind me, and she lets out a contented sigh as she sees the waiting bubble bath. “This looks incredible.”
“Not as incredible as you.” I shrug out of my robe.
Her eyes flick to my cock. “Speak for yourself.”
I laugh as I step behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. “You only have yourself to blame,” I press a kiss to the curve of her neck as my hands skim along her hips.
She laughs as she tilts her head up to look at me. “You’re insatiable.”
“I don’t hear anyone complaining.” I smirk as I press my cock against her ass.
Before Clara can retort, I lift her into my arms and step into the tub.
I sink down into the water and settle her between my legs, pulling her flush against my body as the hot water rises around us.
Clara relaxes into me as the tension of the past few days finally melts away.
We dig into the desserts I ordered for a few minutes, and then I set everything aside.
I want this woman so much. And there is still so much I don’t know about her.
“Where do you see yourself in ten years?”
Clara is silent for a moment as she sips on her champagne. “Hopefully…with you,” she whispers.
Something tightens in my chests at her words, and I set my own glass down on the side of the bath to wrap my arms around her and press a kiss to her shoulder. “What else?”
“Maybe a couple more kids.” Her voice is a little shy. “And my own fashion label, which is embarrassing to say out loud.”
I move my hand to grip her chin, tilting it up so she’s forced to meet my gaze. “Never be embarrassed about having big dreams. It’s one of the things I love most about you.”
She smiles softly before leaning in to kiss me. “What else do you love about me?”
I grin, letting my fingers trail down her neck and over her breasts.
