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His lips felt soft against mine as he kissed me, and I felt his tongue in my mouth, eagerly caressing mine. My hands found his hair and I kissed him back passionately. He responded by squeezing my butt cheeks with more pressure and pulling me into him. I felt his hardness pressed against me and gasped against his lips.
“Yes, my dear Lola. I’m very ready for tonight.” He gri
“What would you like to do today?” He smiled at me gently and I couldn’t stop myself from smiling back at him.
“I don’t know.” I shrugged.
“You’re new to London. Yes?”
“Yeah.” I nodded. “A
“Your friend A
“All’s well that ends well.”
“True.” His lips curled up at me. “At least we got to meet.”
“You think that’s a good thing?”
“You were eying me up in the museum, so I’m pretty sure you think it’s a good thing as well.”
“I wasn’t eyeing you up.” I shook my head, my face flushing.
“Okay, you were just admiring my fine physique.”
“I was trying to see if you were one of the artists.” I lied, and he laughed.
“Come, I’m going to take you to Oxford Street and then we can go to Soho and down Carnaby Street.”
“Where?”
“The places with the cute shops.” He gri
“Oh, I don’t need to shop.” I bit my lower lip. I was on a strict budget and I didn’t want to blow all my money during my first weeks in London.
“I don’t know many women who don’t like to shop.”
“I’m sure you don’t know many women with limited cash flow either.” I laughed and he gave me an odd look.
“Would you like me to take you on a shopping trip?”
“Oh God, no.” I cringed and shook my head vehemently. “I didn’t tell you I was poor for sympathy or anything.”
“I have money.” He pursed his lips together. “I can spend some on you if you wish.”
“No, no.” I stammered feeling embarrassed. “I don’t want you to spend your money on me at all.”
“Surprising.” He paused and turned around. I wanted to ask him what he meant, but frankly I was so excited to be spending the day with him that I ignored the warning bells going off in my head.
His View
I didn’t sleep well. All I could think about was Lola and the way she had kissed me back, so energetically and so sweetly. My dreams were filled with images of her in my bed. On top of me, besides me, underneath me with her legs wrapped around my waist. I woke up at about six a.m. with a hard-on and a scowl. I was a
I knew that I should just go home. I had been staying at the hotel for the past couple of weeks while some renovations were being done on my house, but I knew that I couldn’t leave without seeing her. She had gotten under my skin already. I jumped out of bed and turned on the cold water, trying to ignore the urge to rub one out.
“Get it together, Xavier.” I scrubbed my skin and allowed the cold water to refresh me. I was not going to let this girl to get the better of me.
I left the hotel and went to the corner and bought some coffees and pastries for Lola and A
I knocked on the door feeling good. Lola was no longer on my mind. And then she opened the door. She looked adorable with her messy hair and face full of makeup. We exchanged some words and I reached out to touch her face. I couldn’t stop myself from touching her. She looked surprised and taken aback by my touch. Her lower lip dropped slightly and I could imagine her taking me in her mouth. I immediately felt myself growing hard. Get it together, Xavier I muttered inwardly. I walked into the room and tried to avoid looking at Lola. Something in me reacted too eagerly to her when she looked at me. Her brown eyes were so honest with their emotions that it u
I knew I should leave. I had to leave. “Let’s spend the day together.”
The words were out of my mouth before I could stop them. I knew she was as surprised as I was. I knew it wasn’t a good idea. I didn’t want to spend the day with her. I wanted to take her back to my room. I wanted to rip her clothes off. I wanted her to scream out my name in the throes of passion and then I wanted to leave. I wanted to leave and forget her. She was nothing but trouble. However, she didn’t look too happy at my request to spend the day together. Didn’t she know who I was? I wanted to glare at her.
I watched as her friend A
“I guess your friend wants you to get laid.” I whispered and stared into her eyes. “I bet part of you wants me to throw you down on the bed right now and take you.” I studied her face and gri
I pulled back from her and winked slowly, enjoying her red flush. I could already hear how loud she was going to scream when I fucked her. And it was making me very excited.
Chapter 4
“Thanks for a fun day,” I spoke softly as we walked into his hotel suite. “I’ve never been to the Tower of London before.”
“I’m glad you had a good time.” He walked towards the bar at the side of the room. “Would you like a drink?”
“No, thanks.” I shook my head and stood there, staring at him awkwardly.
The day had been fun, but he hadn’t touched me or kissed me since this morning. He’d been very polite and friendly, but he had acted like he was my tour guide, not my potential lover.
Now that we were back in his hotel room, I didn’t know what to expect. We hadn’t spoken about anything personal when we’d been out. He didn’t know anything more about me and I didn’t know any more about him. It was as if he were deliberately trying to keep his distance from me. I watched as he walked back to me and put his drink on a table.
“You’re very beautiful, Lola.” He stared at me. “Very sexy as well.”
“I guess I should say thanks?” I smiled weakly as I stared at him.
The mood had suddenly changed and there was sexual tension in the air. My bones seemed to freeze up as I stared at him as he loosened his tie.
“I want you to understand what this is and what this isn’t,” he spoke softly as he took another step towards me.
“Okay.” I nodded, feeling slightly clammy.
“Just so you know, this is one night and one night only. You will not see me again after tonight.” His fingers traced an invisible line along my collarbone, and I nodded without speaking.