He laughs. “That may be true, but they always run in packs. I say we go inside, just to be sure.”
“Why are we safer inside?” I ask.
“Hotel security,” he says confidently as we make it to the back entrance.
I turn behind us to see if the coast is clear. It is as far as I can tell. “You see anything suspicious, or are we all good?” I ask.
He scans the beach. “I think you’re right.”
It feels like I’m at a crossroad. I can’t stop thinking about that kiss at the overlook. And I’ve been in an awful love-life slump lately. And he’s so damn sexy. I’m considering breaking all kinds of rules for this guy.
He opens the door for me. The two of us enter the building, laughing at the close call.
Once we get inside, he turns to me and smiles, cheating with that dimple of his. And his hair. In my defense, his hair is also cheating. “You want to see a great view? My suite is on the top floor.”
I’m impressed. The top floor is reserved for Royal Suites. From what I hear, they live up to the name.
I have to admit that I’m seriously thinking about the offer. I don’t think I’m ready for this night to end. “I’ve never seen that particular view, but tonight I think I’d like to.”
“What about your no dating tourists rule?”
“It’s more of a guideline,” I answer with a smirk of my own.
Two minutes later, the two of us are hurrying to the elevator like a couple of drunk, horny teenagers.
There is a special, roped-off elevator around the corner for the Royal Suites. And as luck would have it, when the elevator doors open, they’re empty. We get in and wait for the doors to close. Then he’s kissing me again and I’m stroking his cock, which is now threatening to break out of his pants Incredible Hulk-style.
All too soon, the elevator dings again and we empty out into the hallway and race down the hall.
“Hold on,” he says.
“What?” When I face him, he scoops an arm underneath me and lifts me up, carrying me down the hallway.
I shriek in excitement as he carries me half a dozen doors down and then stops. When we stop, he has the key in his hands but can no longer reach the door with it. Because he’s carrying me.
“A little help,” he says. “I didn’t think this through.”
I accept the key that he’s waving at me with a giggle. Then I put the key in the door and turn it.
Then we’re in. He carries me into the suite and sets me down in the main living area. I look around in awe. This place is amazing.
Windows across the back wall open to a panorama view of the ocean. The kitchen opens to an expansive living area with chairs and sofas. Everything around me is granite and marble and upgraded carpet.
I stand there, my mouth gaping open. That is, until Jellybean scoops me up again and carries me to a master bedroom worthy of the name. He throws me on a king-sized bed with a super-soft red comforter the color of lipstick. The satiny sheets look comfortable and oh so sexy.
Once I land on the comfortable pillow that is his bed, he’s on top of me, straddling me and staring down with a wicked grin.
I pull him down onto me with a smile of my own. Then I immediately go to work unzipping his pants.
He gives me a playful growl before finishing what I started.
Then we’re both shedding clothes in a fun frenzy to be first. In the end, it’s a tie. Before I know it, he’s standing there stark naked. He’s spectacular, even bigger than I thought. My guess earlier that there are muscles under that shirt turns out to be true. Yay, me.
Right now, though, he’s sucking in his bottom lip as his eyes graze over my naked body. The anticipation combined with the hungry look on his face makes me even wetter.
“Beautiful,” he says in a whisper before leaping back onto the bed.
I scream playfully as he lands on top of me. His lips are on mine and the two of us pick up where we left off outside in the gazebo.
Only, now he makes his way down my body until he finds my nipple. He sucks on my nipple and a moan escapes my lips. I can see by the look in his eyes that his need matches my own. Then he kisses a line down my breasts and ever further down until he has me writhing in pleasure. I come again and again.
Then I make sure he’s as happy as I am.
The night continues with moans and bed breaking orgasms until that uber comfortable Royal Suite king bed claims us both and we fall asleep.
Until now, I didn’t know there was such a thing as a perfect night.
Chapter Six
Kaylee
I wake to the familiar sensation of my cell phone vibrating. That’s the only thing that is familiar as I sit up and blink a few times. I’m not at home, that much is clear. The events of last night come back to me in a flash. Jellybean.
Last night, I cleverly set a silent alarm on my phone so that I could wake up early and get out of his suite before he wakes up.
Even in the dark, it’s apparent that I’m not in my dingy, eight-hundred-square-foot apartment. In fact, my entire place would fit inside the living area of the Royal Suite I am currently in.
I sigh in contentment. Last night was perfect. One-night-stand achievement unlocked. The last thing to check off of my list is the sneak off. You can do this, Kaylee.
I glance over at Jellybean. Judging by the small snoring noises he’s making; he’s still sleeping soundly. Thank goodness.
I study his face for a moment through the sunlight which is just now starting to peek though the drawn curtains at
