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Despite the number of people, the space feels like a well-orchestrated gathering. Clusters of guests form organic, fluid circles around the tasting tables. Employees scatter among them, encouraging the patrons to feel the grains and smell the fresh water sourced from nearby glacial streams.
A massive window offers a view of the distillery room, connecting guests to the process that brings their drinks to life.
I was hoping for a tour of that, but he drags me past it and into the kitchen.
The delicious aroma of cooking seeps into my lungs, and I laugh as he practically jogs past the chefs.
“Kody, slow down.” I dig in my heels. “Walk me through the menu.”
With a grunt—and seemingly great effort—he pauses and gestures at some of the prepared dishes. “Each dish is designed to enhance the flavors of the alcohol. The smoked salmon is served with a dill-infused vodka.”
He rambles off a few more main courses and their vodka pairings, barely giving me time to absorb the rustic charm of the kitchen before tugging me toward the next room.
The distillery itself.
“Shiny room where magic happens.” He moves quickly past the intricate equipment, not letting me linger. “It’s shiny and magical.”
“You’re a terrible tour guide.” I pause to admire the stills, only to be tugged forward again. “Worse than Wolf when he showed me Hoss.”
I mean, I get it. He has a full house, hundreds of patrons waiting for his attention. I can tour his place anytime.
Once my life is safe again.
“We’ll come back to that,” he says when I slow down to admire the gleaming rows of vodka bottles with the Strakh logo.
I don’t complain and let him haul me along, skipping the fascinating details and speeding through the heart of the distillery.
Finally, we reach a door at the back. I don’t remember it being there when the renovations began.
One of his personal guards stands beside it, nodding at Kody as we approach.
“Is it secure?” Kody asks.
“Yes, Mr. Strakh.”
Kody enters a code into the keypad and pulls me inside. “This is the highlight of the tour.”
I glimpse a cozy studio apartment with a kitchenette, bathroom, and king-sized bed before he lifts me, hooks my legs around his waist, and pins me against the closed door.
Oh.
My.
Kodiak.
His mad dash was just an excuse to get us here, to this moment, so he can press his king-sized cock against me.
Lucky for him, there isn’t a single bone in my body that will resist him. We’re not under Monty’s roof.
“The highlight?” Warm sparks tingle from my belly to my pussy as I dig my heels into the muscle of his ass.
“You, woman.” He licks my throat, slowly dragging his tongue over my jaw and across my lips. “You’re the highlight of the tour.”
“You gonna fuck me right here against the door? Blink once for yes, twice for no.”
He gives me one hard blink, setting me on fire.
“All those people are out there waiting for you.” I bite his full, firm lips. “Better make it quick.”
