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Jack opens the door slightly, I can't see who it is, his body blocking the view.
“Can I help you honey?” he says
I hear a woman’s voice. “I thought you might like some company; thought you might be lonely.” She purrs, whoever the hell she is. You have got to be kidding me, he’s getting a booty call?
“Sorry sweetheart, that’s kind of you, but I'm kinda busy.”
Is this what his life is like? Get rid of one and have the next one on hold ready to come in. Had he arranged this earlier? I feel sick, reality coming back to me with a great big bang. I really need to go.
I get off my bed and start to gather all my things up - Sophie is just gonna have to cope with me turning up. I shoot her a text.
I'm coming back to room now.
I go up to the door and yank it open. “Its OK Jack, I'm going, you can do what you like.” I'm very aware that even though I try to leave with my dignity, I'm barefoot with all my belongings in my hands in a short t-shirt for god's sake and at this point, no knickers. I take in the woman. It’s the waitress that was all over him earlier. I do wonder if it was something he arranged when she was hanging off him before. Why do I hate the thought of that so much? I don't like that I don't like it. Fuck, I need to clear my head.
Jack tries to stop me. “What? Wait? I didn’t know she was coming!”
“Its fine Jack, I need to get back to my room anyway. I’ll see you in the morning.”
I push past the girl who is flitting between looking mortified and cockily eyeing me up and down.
I hear Jack shout my name, I’m grateful that everyone else is still at the club as I do the walk of shame back to my room.
Chapter 11
Robyn
I wake up to the scent of Jack all around me - did that really happen last night? I flashback to his head between my legs, me holding on to his hair, panting. Him making me feel things I didn't even know was possible. I’ve never wanted anyone like that before. I wanted him . . . inside me . . . moving inside me. I never knew that I would feel that way. When I lost my virginity to Bobby, I felt that I was going through the motions. I read romance novels, contemporary romance, where it gets steamy and it sounded too good to be true - so I thought it was. But now I know everyone’s secret. That feelings like Jack invoked in me last night are real. He was good at it too. I would have had sex with him if we weren't interrupted. He gave me an orgasm and made me feel like I wanted more.
I turn over in bed and get a waft of Jack again. Of course, the shower, with his shower gel, no wonder I'm consumed by thoughts of him, he’s all I can smell.
I hear the shower running and look at Sophie’s bed and note that its empty. I grab my water off the nightstand and gulp as much of it down as I can. So thirsty. My head is banging.
The door opens and Sophie walks out. She sees I'm awake and gives me abig grin. “Hey sunshine - your awake!”
I respond not very positively. “Ugh . . . I see you're in a good mood this morning. You have a lot to answer for girl.”
She frowns. “I do? Why?”
“Because I had to go back to Jack’s room last night, while you were busy.”
She suddenly looks concerned. “Uh oh. You didn't do anything with him, did you? You know I warned you not to do that.”
I remain silent but give her a look then plonk back down onto my back.
“Oh, Robyn. Did you have sex with him?”
I shake my head. “No, but I would have Sophie. You can't tell anyone.”
“What happened?”
“Some girls threw a drink at me, someone that was after Jack, he saw it and came over and brought me back to the hotel as I was soaking. I got the text from you that you were busy, so went back to his room.”
“Well, that doesn't sound so bad. And you didn't have sex with him?”
“Nooooo.” I let my voice trail off.
“Robyn!”
