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“Fuck off, Jack. You don't get to make me feel like shit when this is all on you. I should have my damn head examined for even considering this game you're playing.” I stand and walk out the door into the parking garage only to find Tom is no longer there. All of Jack’s high dollar cars are parked perfectly, but that doesn't help me. Without a garage door opener, I'm not getting out this way, so I swallow hard and go back inside to march past him since he's blocking the door.
He grabs my arm when I'm close enough and forces me to face him. I instantly shift to the old Ava and wait for him to speak. He's breathing deep, matching my own as I battle the frustration boiling inside me.
“I'm sorry. I shouldn't have called you back into my life. I know I've hurt you Ava, and you deserve so much more.” His hand slides down my arm as I listen.
“You’ll never know how many times I've regretted letting you go.”
“I can imagine how many Jack, because I probably have cried more times myself.”
“I understand if you want out of the weekend arrangement.”
“No I don't want out of an amazing weekend of sex Jack. In fact, I'm looking very forward to it. What I want out of is you thinking there will ever be anything more than a friendship between us.” Not that I think we can be friends.
“You do crazy shit to me, you always have.”
“Obviously, it wasn't crazy enough.” I pull hard to release his grip on my arms, turning to face away from him and attempt to regain my complete strength. I'm going to need it with him this close.
I'm mad at myself for dressing with the purpose of teasing him. I've done this to myself, I guess in some fucked up way I hoped he would want me. It's doing wonders for my confidence at the moment, but that's Jack, wanting what he can't have.
“I'll stop. Ava, you deserve to be happy, and I'll do whatever I can to help you get there.” Does he know he has all the power to make that a reality? Does he know I want nothing more than to turn back time and fight for him.
I wish things were different, but they're not. I've been dealt these shitty cards, so it's the hand I have to play.
“Jack, I'm ready to go to the Penthouse.”
“I have everything prepared for you.”
“Thank you. Now can I please go and enjoy it?” He moves closer to me with a look that he’s struggling with so much, like he’s dying to tell me something, but I don’t want to hear it. I don’t want him to work his way into my heart and my mind any more than the festering he’s done since I met him.
“As you wish.” I turn and walk in my sexiest possible way across the room and toward the door to the hotel elevator.
“Just remember, Ava. I’ll be watching your every move.” His words stop me in my tracks yet again.
“Jack, just remember, it won’t be with you, so watch all you want. Watch my face as I orgasm over and over during the endless sex I plan to have with these men.” This is why I ordered three. It’ll take that many to keep up with my appetite. I’m one hungry woman who has been deprived far too long. He says something just as I walk out the door, but I don’t ask him to repeat it. Frankly, I don’t want to hear what he has to say. He’s held my attention for far too long in my life. This weekend is about me and one hell of a fantasy that I hope is so great, I’ll never forget it.
The elevator takes me to the very top floor. If I’m guessing, it’s the only one that will. Jack wouldn’t allow access to just anyone. My heart begins to race a little the higher the car goes. Not knowing what I face once the doors open has my curiosity peaked and my mind going insane. What if he chose three disgusting men to teach me a lesson? Or worse. What if he chose the most gorgeous men I’ve ever seen?
I push all my insecurities to the back of my mind and continue walking until I’m in front of the only door on the top floor. The silence has me nervous, but I push the door open anyway.
The second my eyes adjust to everything in the room, I realize where this is going. Sex furniture is in every corner of the front room and with a single glance I see a giant bed through the open doors that lead into the bedroom. Sexy music plays through the speakers as I watch a dark haired, bearded guy covered in tattoos strut into the room. I can see tattoos on both hands and all the way up his neck. He has to have so many more hidden under that jacket. “Take off that jacket. I need to see more.” He follows my request and slowly teases me as he removes it, unbuttoning his shirt. His muscles shift as he moves toward me. I lick my bottom lip when I see the veins bulging in his arms as he teases me with his insanely sexy body. His tattoos are perfection and will create hours of my exploring that canvas. He’s young, but not too young for what I have planned.
He steps next to me and before I have the chance to appreciate his touch, another man walks into the room. This one is blonde haired and blue eyed. I don’t normally appreciate those characteristics, but for some reason it works on him. His clean shaved face is something I’m used to and it’s nice when he gets close because he smells amazing.
Another guy enters the room. This one is another dark-haired guy, but without tattoos. I love the dark hair on a man.
Each guy’s suit fit like it was made specifically for their body. I wouldn’t put it past Jack, so that’s a real possibility.
All three of the guys surround me and I start to think about where this night is headed. Can I handle three men at once or have I bitten off more than I can handle in this deal?
All three of them move in close to me, each working to gain my attention, and none of them getting it right away. My head is still on the first floor with Jack, but I’m working like hell to pull myself together.
“I need names. Even if it’s nicknames.” My words come out as a pathetic attempt to change the pace this is headed so quickly.
“Name is Jax.” The guy with tattoos lowers his head so that his mouth is next to my ear. His heated breath tickles my skin while his name makes my skin crawl.
“Jack.” Even though I try not to lose my shit, I instantly do.
“Let me guess. Yours will be something similar to Jack too?” I look to the only one who hasn’t answered and watch him nod letting me know that I’m right. Jack’s out of his fucking mind.
