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“Hey, Emma, wake up.”

I yawn and realize my head is in Jordan’s lap. He’s stroking my hair.

“Where are we?”

“Almost to Vancouver. You’ve been sleeping for hours.”

“What time is it?”

Jordan checks his Rolex, “It’s almost 9:30, Vancouver time.”

“So it’s almost 12:30 New York time. I’m never going to sleep tonight because I slept so long.”

“That could be advantageous.”

“You didn’t sleep, though. You were working.”

“I took a short nap. I enjoy watching you sleep. You’re stunning.”

“Thank you,” I can feel the heat of embarrassment coming to my face.

“You’re blushing. Why?”

“I never had anyone say I’m stunning.”

“Well, then they were fools.”

I sit up and focus on what’s around me. The cabin lights are dim, and Jordan has removed his tie.

“Where are we staying?”

“I maintain a condo in Vancouver. It’s not as grand as my penthouse, but it will do. I think you’ll be comfortable there.”

“Jordan, how many places do you own?”

“Several in different states. California, Washington, Nevada, Florida, New York, and Massachusetts.”

“All apartments?”

“No. The ones in Florida and Massachusetts are homes. I’ll take you to them sometime.”

The captain’s voice comes over the loudspeaker to say that we’re preparing to land. We both move to an upright seat as he makes the final approach. I’m fidgety knowing that by this time tomorrow night, I will probably be thoroughly fucked many times over. I’m looking forward to it.

Chapter 8

“This place is unbelievable, Jordan.”

The ride from Portland International to Vancouver was quick since the traffic was light. A limo picked us up and drove us right to the heart of the city, stopping at a four-story building. The property Jordan owns is set on the Columbia River with a terrific water view. A wall of glass dominates one whole side of the condo. It’s not even close to the size of his penthouse in New York, but it’s still opulent with plenty of granite, marble, stainless steel, and glass.

“Should I put your bags in the guest room, or are you sleeping with me?”

“Jordan, don’t be silly. I want to sleep with you.”

“I just thought I’d ask.”

Even though I slept for hours on the plane, I’m groggy, and I wonder what Jordan has in store for me tonight.

“Emma, would you like to shower?”

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