The Secret by Elisabeth Naughton

Author:Elisabeth Naughton [Naughton, Elisabeth]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Elisabeth Naughton Publishing LLC
Published: 2020-05-17T23:00:00+00:00

7

Luc

The flush to Natalie’s face as she stood in the entry of the suite looking overwhelmed and innocent and just the slightest bit aroused made my dick hard.

I clenched my jaw against the image of her grinding against my cock as she’d devoured my tongue in the back of that town car the other night—an image that was suddenly flashing behind my eyes like a strobe light and mingling with another of her asleep in nothing but that sheer lace bra and panty set—and reminded myself that screwing the naïve girl seven ways to sundown was not why I’d brought her to Rome.

I’d brought her here to scare the shit out of her and send her running back to Idaho where she belonged. And there was no better time to start that than now.

“Since you’re already late, you don’t have time to shower.” Sliding my gaze down her curvy body, over the wrinkled blouse and baggy slacks she’d worn on the plane, I forced myself to look disgusted instead of turned on, which—sonofabitch—I was. “A stylist left a few items for you. Find something to wear that’s not wrinkled, fix your face, and meet me downstairs in the lobby in fifteen minutes.”

I strode past her toward the elevator, careful not to touch her. As I drew close, though, I caught a whiff of her scent. That grapefruit and honey combination that made my blood sizzle. My jaw clenched down harder as I pressed the call button for the elevator.

“I don’t understand,” she said at my back. “The woman at the front desk said my room was up here.”

“It is,” I answered, not turning to look at her, knowing if I did, she’d see the bulge in my slacks. “Your room is to the right.”

The elevator doors whooshed opened, and I stepped in, pushing the button to close them as quickly as I could without turning.

When I was alone and the elevator was moving, I drew a deep breath, leaned back against the wall of the car, and muttered, “Cazzo.”

This was a fucking asinine plan. Two minutes with the girl and I was already harder than I’d been in weeks—no, months. Obviously, I had some twisted hero fantasy shit going on in my head that I needed to squash because I normally wouldn’t be interested in someone like Natalie James.

I liked my women tall, experienced, and big breasted—all things this girl definitely was not. When I had a woman pinned beneath me, I didn’t want to question whether she was into the same kinks as me. I needed to know she liked it hard and rough. And I absolutely didn’t want to see innocence or naïvety or fear in her eyes when I fucked her senseless.

By the time the elevator came to a stop on the main level, I was fully back in control and completely relieved I’d made the girl fly commercial instead of with me on the Bombardier. No way could I have survived being trapped with her that long, even with the shorter flight time thanks to the jet’s high-tech engines.

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