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“Your choice.”
“We can discuss it.”
I put my hand over my mouth and yawned. I was fading fast and had a busy day tomorrow.
Austin gave me a sympathetic look. “You’re exhausted. I can see how tired you are. Why don’t we call it a night? Thank you for talking with me.”
“Thank you for the coffee.”
“I don’t think it’s helping.”
“Me either, but it was worth a shot.”
Austin and I decided on dinner for Thursday since he would be leaving the next day. The hotel restaurant was booked solid, so I opted for dining in my hotel room. I was tired and didn’t want to stray too far from there. Austin arrived just after seven dressed in a pair of black jeans, gray v-neck sweater, and a blue pea coat. He looked handsome as always with a two-day growth of stubble on his face.
I’d changed into a pair of light blue jeans and a long-sleeved t-shirt when I got home from Tailwind. He surprised me with a bouquet of yellow roses.
“For friends.”
“Thank you; they’re beautiful.”
He came inside and marveled at the rich décor and expensive finishes.
“This place is gorgeous.”
“The bed is very comfortable, top of the line.”
He crooked an eyebrow at me. “I’ll have to check it out.”
“What would you like to eat?”
I handed him the menu, and he looked it over. I wasn’t very hungry and would order a salad with some white wine. Austin placed the menu on the table and turned to me.
“I don’t want to eat.”
I crooked an eyebrow at him. “What would you like to do?”
“Try that bed out with you in it.”
I shook my head. “That’s not a good idea.”
“Why? Remember when we were in the Maldives? You suggested we have sex without a relationship. I pushed for more.”
“We have history now.”
Austin made two long strides and wrapped his arm around my waist. My belly clenched tightly. It had been weeks since I had sex and thinking about what he could do to my body didn’t help. His hand snaked up the back of my untucked t-shirt, and he stroked my bare flesh.
“We can’t,” I whispered.
“Give me one good reason, why?”
“It wouldn’t work. We would hurt each other again.”
My protests did nothing to stop him. He pressed his lips against mine, and his tongue forced them apart, thrusting into my mouth. His free hand expertly opened my jeans, and he slipped his hand down my belly until he was touching my cleft. My body gave me away, and I pivoted my hips toward him. He broke his mouth from mine and whispered in my ear.
“You protest, but you’re soaked. You want my big cock inside you. Admit it.”
“Please,” I whimpered.
