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He gave me a look that made my knees weak.
I turned my back on him and shucked the t-shirt I was wearing.
I had a camisole underneath it with a built-in shelf bra, so I wasn’t too worried about exposing my body to the man whose eyes hadn’t left me from the moment I’d turned.
I toed off each of my shoes, then pulled off my socks.
I threw it all into the hamper next to the bathroom door, then unbuttoned my jeans.
I caught up a pair of shorts off the floor, then said, “Turn your back, please.”
I didn’t check to see if he complied.
I only shucked my jeans, very aware that that left me in only a pair of thong panties, and bent over to step into my shorts.
A wheezing breath had me glancing in the mirror.
That’s when I realized my mistake.
The hotel was a fancy one.
It was loft style with a single area in the very corner of the room that was an enclosure big enough to sit on the toilet and close the door.
The rest of it was a very open concept, and there were mirrors everywhere.
It was almost as if this hotel knew exactly what it was getting when they’d made it so upscale.
As if they knew damn well and good that people would come here to fuck, and fuck only.
But the problem with the mirrors was that, even with him turning around and giving me his back, he’d still had a view of me because of the mirror in front of him.
Honestly, he had his pick of which view to take in.
The one in the room that looked down my shirt and had a view of my curved ass. Or the one from the front that had my breasts spilling out of my top as I bent over to put my shorts on.
It was that momentary lack of concentration that had me stepping into my shorts wrong.
I rocked forward as my foot caught on the waistband of my shorts and faceplanted into the bed on accident.
I gasped, pushed up onto my hands, and felt a hard body behind me.
His hands closed on my waist, and I didn’t protest.
He pushed his hips into my backside, and suddenly every hesitation I had was gone, as if it’d never been.
I bit my lip and barely contained the moan as his hard cock pressed into me.
“You should tell me to leave,” he rasped.
I didn’t say a word.
His hands nearly spanned my entire waist, they were so big.
“You’re so soft,” he mused, his thumb sweeping from my hip to my side and back.
I swallowed hard, unable to say anything.
“I want to see what you feel like.” His hands squeezed me tight.
