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With a strong sense of déjà vu, we walk into the hotel lobby arm in arm. There’s no line this time, and all I need to do is grab the key and escort my woman to the elevator.
The moment the elevator doors close, we’re all over each other, kissing heatedly. I imagined taking my time with her, especially since it’s a rare moment where we have no responsibilities. I’m planning to pour her a glass of champagne and share chocolates before spending the rest of the night making her squirm and scream my name.
“Remember, you still owe me three wishes,” I remind her. Technically, she only owes me two—considering she gave me the first by creating a memory I’ll carry forever—but who’s counting? Not this guy.
Nor her, for that matter.
Her eyes light up with curiosity. “What do you wish for?”
“One, dance for me. Two, dance for me. Three, dance with me for the rest of your life.”
Her eyes sparkle. “Granted.”
We fumble with our room key, stumbling into the hotel room like a couple of teenagers. Lizzie immediately kicks out of her heels before she pushes my suit jacket off my shoulders.
“Naked. Now!” she demands.
“Hold on there, sweetness. We don’t have to rush. We have all night.”
“But I want to rush.” She kisses me deeply, reaching down to cup me through my pants. “I need you inside of me.”
Seriously, what guy can resist that?
Clothes are shed and left abandoned on the floor as we ignore the champagne, the gourmet chocolates, and complimentary strawberries. We’ll get to them later. Maybe.
We stumble toward the bed. Her body is hot and tight against mine, and I can’t get enough of it. I will never get tired of it. I will never get tired of her.
She spins us around and forces me to sit before finally breaking our kiss.
“Sit back, Doc,” she purrs, taking a step back. “Let me do a little dance for you.”
While I’m fully naked, she’s still in her bra and matching thong, both of which I have never seen before. She puts on the very romantic “Unchained Melody” by The Righteous Brothers.
I lean back on my hands to admire the view as she starts to sway those tantalizing hips of hers. How could I have not realized it was her on that stage? I would know that body anywhere. And now, it’s all mine.
She makes a show of removing her bra, flicking it at me. Jesus Christ. I catch it, twirling it around my finger as I wink at her.
“You’re so god damn beautiful.”
Lizzie smiles. That secret, sweet smile she only reserves for me. I motion for her to come closer. She does, and I yank her forward, running my hands up her smooth thighs.
“I love you,” I tell her, placing a trail of kisses down her navel. “I love every single part of you.”
She chuckles softly. “I can tell.”
“Can you now?”
She moves my hands to her thong, which I gladly pull down so she can step out of it before I pull her onto my lap.
“Clear as crystal. And, Dr. Maxwell, just for the record, I love you too,” she tells me, running her hands through my hair.
“Glad we cleared that up.”
“But don’t let it get to your head.”
I fall backward, bringing her with me so she’s sprawled on top of my chest. “Oh, trust me, I can handle whatever you’ve got.”
“Is that so? We’ll see about that,” she warns. “Stay still.”
