Escape To Vegas (A Sexy Romance Short Story) by Kelly Young

Author:Kelly Young
Language: eng
Format: epub
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Publisher: AW Publishing

Chapter Five

For the better part of ten minutes, we struggled to talk over the loud music and the moans and groans of sexual pleasure that resounded around us. He told me his name was Carmine and that he was in Vegas on vacation; in the real world he was an architect...or something like that, I can't remember exactly.

Eventually, after more, 'What was that?' and, 'Say again', then actual conversation, he suggested that we head out onto the large balcony. Grateful for the chance to get some fresh air, and separate myself from the lusty insanity in the suite, I gladly agreed.

The night air had a blessedly cool breeze as we walked onto the large concrete space. Carmine walked smoothly to the patio table and pulled out a chair, inviting me to sit.

"Thanks," I said, lowering myself into the seat and keeping a hand on the hem of my dress to stop it riding up.

With a smile, he sat in the chair next to mine, inhaling a deep lungful of fresh air. Placing both elbows on his legs, he leaned forward casually, before twisting his head to face mine. "So, you staying at the hotel?" he wondered, making polite conversation.

"Yeah," I confirmed. "Me and my friends are staying in a suite a couple of floors down."

"Suite, huh?" he smiled. "Celebrating something?"

With a wry smile, I lifted my glass to my lips and sipped gently on the drink that was quickly going to my head. "Not exactly," I muttered.

"How did you wind up here?" he asked, not dwelling on my cryptic response.

"Same as you," I began, "we bumped into Rich and Lise and they-"

I didn't finish the sentence, because a clunk from behind us indicated the sliding doors had been parted. With a drunken giggle a fourty-something woman tumbled out onto the balcony followed by a man who must have been about fifteen years younger than her.

"Oh, sorry," she chuckled. "We didn't realize anyone was out here. Is it a private party?" she gabbled gesturing to me and then Carmine.

"Err, no," he responded, "we were just talking."

"Talking, huh?" she laughed. "Well, we had something else planned."

With a quick nod, Carmine began to push himself from his seat. "Well, we can get out of your way," he offered.

"No, no," she quickly insisted. "You don't need to do that. In fact, I'd rather you didn't. See, I like to be watched," she added, eyes appreciatively moving up and down the length of my companion's body. I could understand the fascination. He was in good shape; broad shoulders, slim waist, and his toned forearms suggested the rest of him would be equally muscular.

Having to quickly remind myself that what he looked like was of no consequence, I tried to shake that train of thought.

"Oh," he nervously uttered, glancing at me as if for help. "Well, we...I mean."

"Please stay," she continued, coming closer and placing a hand on his shoulder.

Carmine looked at me, requesting assistance. I couldn't offer any. I was too dumbstruck by what was going on.

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