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“It’s all my pleasure,” I said. Honestly, I did it all for the smile on her face. “What do you want to try first?”
I’d gone all out and ordered something of everything they had for breakfast—eggs, pancakes, fruits, bagels and muffins and so much more, too.
“Hmmmm. It all looks so delicious.” She tapped her chin and glanced at me with a hopeless expression. “I can’t decide!”
I chuckled. “Take whatever you want, babe. You can have it all.”
“Yeah? Can I?” A devious spark twinkled in her eye. “Because honestly, what Ireallywant for breakfast is this.”
She moved the silver tray out of her way and jumped in my lap, wrapping her arms and legs around my back. A humid heat sweltered between our balmy bodies as she squeezed us together. I held her tight and kissed her, our tongues tussling as she writhed against me.
Slowly, my manhood worked its way to the wet warmth radiating between her legs. She tilted her hips back, granting me access, and I slid into her searing heat with a groan.
“God,yes.” She moaned, pulling my face to her breasts. “I love you so much, Tanner.”
I planted my mouth on her tits, sucking and nibbling and ravishing her taut nipples with an insatiable appetite.
“I fucking loveyou,” I growled, gliding into the velvet grip of her tight walls.
***
Two hours later.
“Iknowyou’re strong,”Ainsley said as she let the hotel door close behind us. “But I really wish you’d let me carry oneof those bags, at least.”
I didn’t mind the weight of her bags. The heaviest thing I carried right now was my heart. I’d fallen for Ainsley so hard in the course of a week, I didn’t know how I was supposed to live without her now.
“I got it, babe,” I said as we made our way down the hall.
We stepped into the elevator. She looked at me and smiled. I returned it. We didn’t speak. Words were harder come by now that we knew we were soon to be torn apart.
Man, I hated goodbyes.
Down in the lobby, I paid the bill at the front desk and we checked out of the room. Ainsley thanked me again, profusely, not just for the hotel but foreverythingover the past week,and I reassured her one last time that it was all my pleasure.
“You’re amazing,” she said with a contented sigh.
We stepped outside, the morning air fresh and silky, and waited for the valet to bring her car around.
“Soooo,” she said, making small talk and rocking on her heels. “Back to real life, huh.”
“Yep. Back to the grind.”
“Back toschool,” she said with a healthy dose of disgust. “Ugh. Can’t wait … not.”
I knew she’d been dreading going back to school—everyone at her school knew about her nudes, and that wasbeforeMarta officially plastered them all over her Instagram. Yeah, my lawyer had managed to get those scrubbed off the internet, but not before millions of people had seen them. The damage had been done.
I kissed the top of her head to comfort her.
“Are you still worried what people will say?” I asked gently.
“It’s a little embarrassing,” she said. “But no, I’m not worried what people say. Not anymore.”
“Why not?”
“Because ifyoudon’t care about my pictures, and you don’t think I’m some awful, shameful slut or whatever, then why should I care what anyone else says or thinks?”
“Exactly.” I pulled her tight against me. “You shouldn’t.”
