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Mandy

After the most intoxicating kiss of my life, I find myself standing alone in this very large, way too quiet hotel suite. I walk over to the window and look out at the breathtaking view of the New York City skyline. As magnificent as it is, it’s not at all what is consuming my every thought. My mind is buzzing, my body tingling and my pulse racing as a result of what just happened outside my door. I swallow hard and take a deep breath in an attempt to form a clear thought. Get a grip Mandy. Play it cool.

The silence is suddenly broken by the sound of the shower turning on next door. I need a hot shower too; maybe that will take my mind off of things. I slip out of my dress and heels reaching for the faucet to turn on the water. What the hell is wrong with me? The other night I was jealous as hell because he was with Liv and now he is alone, with only a wall separating us.

I jettison my remaining clothes, opting for nothing but a luxurious white robe. I want to surprise him in the shower, but it seems like such a bold move. I think back to the blowjob I gave him on the airplane and decide to check the adjoining door. If he left his side unlocked, I will take it as a sign. I creep over to the door and carefully turn the deadbolt, unlocking it. I slowly turn the doorknob and crack it open just slightly to take a peek. His door is not only unlocked, but he left it wide open. I’ll take that as an open invitation!

My heart instantly begins to pound within my chest as I tiptoe over to the bathroom. As if he would hear me with the shower running anyway. I can feel a lump forming in my throat, as I softly knock on the door before cracking it open.

“Hello?” Trey calls out, sounding a bit startled at first. A broad smile quickly replaces his initial concern after he wipes the steam away from the glass and sees me standing there. “What the hell?”

“Is there room for two?” I ask, sliding the glass door open a bit. Wow, he has an amazing body!

“Hell, yeah!” He slides the door open as the robe slides off my shoulders, landing in a heap on the floor. “You like to keep me guessing, don’t you?” he asks, shaking his head and helping me in. “I had given up on you for the night.”

“Hey, it’s a woman’s prerogative.” I slip my hands around his waist and move up right next to him. “I needed another kiss,” I whisper against his lips.

As our lips hungrily explore one another, my hands begin to move along his taut, muscular back. I love the way he feels, smells and tastes. It’s the perfect trifecta. He turns around so I am now under the showerhead. He pushes his fingers through my hair and the warm water tumbles over my head and down my back. So many feelings and sensations are happening simultaneously, that I begin to feel a bit overwhelmed. It’s as if my nerve endings are completely raw, causing goose bumps to form as a result of his touch.

“You are absolutely gorgeous,” he murmurs, kissing the side of my neck. “I can’t believe you are actually here.”

“I can’t believe it either.” I snag a bottle of body wash and squeeze some into my hand. He leans in and kisses my forehead as I run my hands across his chest, thoroughly lathering him up. He pulls back slightly allowing me to soap up the rest of him. “You must work out a lot,” I say, but he ignores my comment.

“My turn.” He grabs the bottle and begins returning the favor. He turns me away from him and begins massaging my breasts while softly kissing the nape of my neck. I feel a surge of electricity between my thighs as his slippery hands glide down my abdomen and stop just short, leaving me yearning for more of his touch.

I turn back into him, seeking his lips once again. I let my hands trail down his back until they come to rest upon his firm ass. I caress them just slightly getting a feel of their perfect firmness. His hands run along the sides of my body causing a shiver to surge right through me. There is electricity in his touch that I have never experienced with anyone else. It’s driving me crazy.

“God, you make me hard,” he mutters; pressing himself against my smooth, wet skin. “You wouldn’t even believe how turned on I am right now.”

“I’m completely with you,” I reply, nearly breathless.

After toweling each other off, he takes my hand and leads me to his luxurious king-sized bed. He pulls back the covers and tells me to slip inside. Watching him walk around the side of the bed, I again feel the pounding of my heart within my chest. He rifles through his duffle bag before joining me with a discouraged look on his face.

“What’s wrong?”

“When Liv got her stuff, she apparently stole all of my condoms,” he replies with a frustrated look on his face.

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