Private Sessions by Lizzie Lynn Lee

Author:Lizzie Lynn Lee [Lee, Lizzie Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
Published: 2012-03-28T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

Sean was buried in an avalanche of work as soon as they landed in Dubai. After they checked in to their hotel, he was due for another meeting with his lawyers. Carey had reserved a separate room for Chelsea, but Sean told her to put her luggage in his. He wanted Chelsea to sleep in his room. She didn’t have any objection about it, but she looked irritated ever since he’d denied her orgasm in the plane.

“This hotel has twelve restaurants and a spa if you want to relax. I don’t know what time I’ll be back, probably late tonight. In the meantime, you should get a rest. Or if you’re in the mood for shopping, go down to the lobby. There’s plenty of boutiques to look around. If you find something you like, just charge the purchase to my account.”

“No, I just want to take a bath then nap.”

“You can order room service when you’re hungry. What’s the matter?” He studied her face. Chelsea was pouting.

“Nothing. Just go. I’m fine.”

Sean grinned. In women’s dictionary, nothing meant you did an unbelievably stupid thing and I expect you to fix it. She was mad at him because he’d denied her an orgasm. He knew how frustrating that one felt. Sean pulled her into his arms and gave her a big, sloppy kiss. “Hold it for a few more hours. I need you as bad as you need it too. As soon as I get—”

“Just don’t wake me up when I sleep. I’m very tired.”

Yup. She was mad all right.

Sean kissed the tip of her nose. “See you later, babe. Love you.”

Chelsea flinched when he said that. Her big doe eyes widened with awe. Sean stroked her hair lovingly, wondering what kind of life her ex had made her suffer that confiding one’s deepest feeling sounded like a strange concept for her. Well, he planned to change everything.

He kept thinking about her during the meeting, wondering what she was doing in their hotel. Sean had never mixed business and pleasure before and he found it quite distracting. When they took a dinner break, Sean slipped to the balcony and called their room with his cell. She answered on the first ring.

“Had dinner yet?” he asked.

“I’m not hungry.”

“Did you go out at all?”

She sighed.

The sound of it made his spine shiver and his cock leapt with attention.

“No. I took a long bath earlier. Now I’m just lying in bed.”

The image of her on the crisp, white-linen hotel bed brought a surge of lust within him. Damn it. Sean shut his eyes, trying to shake off the dirty thoughts from his mind. “I’ll be there in a couple of hours. Just need to wrap up a few things.”

“Sean…”

“Yes, babe?”

Chelsea sounded hesitant. “Do I have to put on the vibe?”

He contemplated. “Are you wet?”

Silence stretched between them. “Yes.” Her voice dripped with lust. “I mean, this is crazy. I’ve never—”

“Shh. That’s fine. Where are you now? In bed?”

“Yeah.”

“Naked?”

“I’m wearing a bathrobe.”

“Just a bathrobe?”

“Yes.”

God. Chelsea was in bed, wearing nothing but a bathrobe.

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