Club Luxe 1: The Private Room by Olivia Noble

Author:Olivia Noble
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, romantic comedy, contemporary, billionaire, alpha male, new adult, investigative reporter, private club, billionaire romance
Publisher: Loretta Lost

Chapter Twelve

She couldn’t get Malcolm out of her head. The sophisticated shower sent warm water flowing over her body from multiple angles, trying its best to cleanse her mind of the memories—but to no avail. His strength, his passion and his mind had invaded her soul.

“Damn you,” she hissed out as she winced in pain. Her ass was sore from the pounding it had received earlier. She couldn’t believe she had let him do that to her. His skillful hands and honeyed words had stripped her of her inhibitions and broken through her fear. The worst part was that it had been amazing. In the moment, she had been so swept away that her ability to feel pain had been dulled—but she knew that she would pay for it in the morning. She was sure that sitting down would be unpleasant for a week. Still, she could not understand why the memories made her body ache with need for more. As she closed her eyes, the feeling of his cock sliding up her ass made her whole body tremble.

It wasn’t enough. She needed more.

Victoria let out a frustrated sigh as she leaned against the elegant marble walls of the shower. Her hand slipped between her thighs and she inserted two fingers into her pussy, imagining that it was his thickness sliding into her. “Malcolm,” she moaned out softly, imagining him fucking her in the way she truly wished to be fucked. The way he simply wouldn’t do.

As pleasurable as the experience ended up being, she couldn’t help but feel unsatisfied by the entire ordeal. She felt like there had been some crucial element missing from the anal sex; some closeness or affection that she craved. She had wanted to connect with him, but he had used her own body as a barrier to their intimacy. Don’t be stupid, Victoria. You don’t have time for relationships anyway. Especially not with men like him. She ripped her fingers out of her body and smacked the wall with her fist in exasperation. She hated how weak she was being when it came to Malcolm. She shouldn’t want anything to do with him now, after his threatening and coldness, but she couldn’t stop herself.

Angrily she reached for the bottle of shampoo and squeezed a liberal amount into her hand. She set it back on the shower caddy and lathered her hair with the softly scented gel. Almost instantly, she began to feel better. The sweat that had collected throughout the night was washing away along with some of her bitterness. The soothing feeling of her hair becoming clean was only surpassed by the feeling of her fingers kneading her scalp. She sighed a little at the feeling and her mind drifted to Malcolm’s touch.

“Stupid, selfish man!” she muttered to herself as she rinsed her hair.

“I resemble that remark,” a dark voice said from behind her.

Victoria spun around to face the intruder and her eyes narrowed at the sight of Malcolm holding open the glass door to the shower.

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