Chapter 10She fought a blush. “Oh, of course. Is that the tour?”With a nod, he said, “For the most part. There’s a kitchenette on the other side of the living room.”“Oh.” Based on the rest of this place, the kitchenette probably had all the modern appliances and a dining room suitable for twelve.“Would you like to freshen up before we hit the shops?”Lanie pulled lightly at the collar of her dress. “Yeah, thanks.”“Can you be ready in half an hour?”With a nod, she scooted away, turning back to return to her room. Lanie managed a casual wave as she entered, but collapsed against the door when it closed behind her, her cheeks hot. She pressed her hands to them, as though trying to hide the evidence. She had nearly followed him into his room. He hadn’t seemed put out, but she couldn’t help being embarrassed. Why not paint an “Open” sign on her crotch? Knowing she was being ridiculous didn’t ease the shame as she went into the bathroom.Her soaking tub turned out to be a huge oval su
Chapter 11Her first impression of Bal Harbour Shops was one of lush greenery, giving it a wild air. Her next impression was one of confusion, as she paused by a statue. “What is this?” It looked like a clock had melted into an oddly shaped tree limb.“Damned if I know,” said Jason, his mouth twitching, “But it makes the shoppers feel like they’re in a sophisticated wonderland, right?”She grinned at his mocking tone. “Of course.” With a tilt of her head, she tried looking at it from another angle. “I’ll never understand modern art. My professor said I was a philistine.”Jason laughed. “If you ask me, the people who pretend to get this stuff are pretentious fools.”She turned her critical gaze to him, assessing. “How is it that you’re so down-to-earth, just like Josh?”Jason shrugged, looking faintly embarrassed. “My mother wouldn’t let me be spoiled to the point where I lost touch with reality. She made me do volunteer work, help with charities, and even had us all serving a meal at
Chapter 12Bewildered, Jason paid for her shoes while wondering what exactly had happened. She had been upset, no doubt about it. The shoes, which should have brought her pleasure, had seemed like a burden or something. As he walked down the corridor in the direction of the ladies’ restroom, he tried to figure out what had gone wrong.He was confused about why she was upset, and she also confused him. Shouldn’t she have been eager to take his money? When the shoe broke, his first assumption had been sabotage, so she would have to get a new pair. To a woman like her, it would be natural to let the man pay.Except it wasn’t that simple. He pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a bit of a headache forming. Her actions didn’t mesh with what he’d expected, what her background had led him to expect. Was it an elaborate con? Did she think she could convince him of her suitability for Josh by pretending not to want his money? Yet, she had been so intrigued by the hotel when she thought Josh
Chapter 13Lanie stood with her back to him, quivering slightly with anticipation. She heard a clicking sound as he opened the box, and then nothing for a few seconds. Something cold slithered around her neck, and she gasped, looking down. A gold collar with a single emerald in the center rested around her neck. Diamonds surrounded the emerald.Reflexively, she tugged at it. “Take it off.”“Relax.” He pulled her hand away, holding it at her side. “It’s just on loan from the Harry Winston store in the hotel.” Jason caressed her wrist. “Besides, it has a theft-proof clasp. You’ll never be able to take it off yourself.”She turned around, giving him a half-hearted glare. “All right,” she said with something less than graciousness. “Since it’s a loaner, it’s beautiful.”He grinned. “But it wouldn’t be beautiful if it was a gift?”Lanie found a small smile. “It would always be beautiful, but it would certainly exceed the within reason limits we set.”“These would definitely do so then.” He
Chapter 14By the time they reached the suite, Lanie’s body ached with need. It was all she could do to ball her hands into fists instead of using them to strip his clothes and run her hands over his body.He closed the door behind them and turned to her, his expression revealing nothing. “Would you like to join me for a drink before bed?”It was stupid. She should say no. “Yes.”Jason nodded. “Let’s meet on the balcony in ten minutes. The cityscape is gorgeous at night.” He took a few steps away before turning back to her. “Feel free to get out of that gown. It looks uncomfortable. I’m going to slip into a robe.”She inclined her head, standing still until he disappeared into his room. Slowly, she walked down the hall to the guestroom, letting herself in. When the door closed, she leaned against it, heart racing and hands trembling as she fumbled with the zipper. Her nerves sang, and she knew he was going to try to seduce her. Not that she needed much persuasion. Lanie shed the dress
Chapter 15Lanie glared up at him. “Fine, fuck me now, give us both an orgasm, and then take your time.”He grinned. “Such language from a nice young girl.”“Fuck nice.” She tossed her head when he lowered his head to lick her nipple again. “Oh.” Jason extended his tongue, carving a path down her belly, heading straight for the core of her. She lost her hold on his shaft as he bent lower, while lifting her rear higher. Lanie gasped when he pushed her backward, until she realized he wanted her to part her thighs and brace her feet on the table. She barely noticed the hard surface as she assumed the position he wanted.With tentative strokes, he parted her lips, again exploring her with his hand and fingers before his mouth settled on her pussy. She held her breath when he lowered his head. He penetrated her quickly, his tongue sweeping over her slit in long, broad strokes. Lanie cried out as he dipped into her opening before gliding back to her clit. His tongue circled and teased, work
Chapter 16A few hours after the worst of the nausea passed, Lanie was ready to get out of bed. Jason had made her stay there since that morning, though he hadn’t done anything pleasurable to keep her there once she had the urge to vomit. She sighed, annoyed. “I’m fine. Let me up, you barbarian.”He cocked his head, an unsettling gleam in his eyes. “On the condition you do something not too taxing.”“Like what?” She couldn’t keep a trace of suspicion out of her tone.“I think you could manage some shopping.”She groaned. “No, thanks. We’ve been through this. I don’t need anything.”Jason leaned closer, stroking her cheek. “What I have in mind would be for me too.”“Huh?”“I’m thinking frilly, lacy things and sexy shoes.”Lanie nibbled on her lower lip. It wouldn’t be a hardship to let him buy her a little lingerie, especially if it got her out of this bed. “Okay.” She took his hand as he lowered it from her face. “Within reason, right?”“Of course,” he said with a bland smile.****“T
Chapter 17Three days later, she was excited to see the helicopter on the roof of the hotel. The trips around Miami and southern Florida had been fun, but she was eager to return to the island. It seemed like home. Since nowhere had felt like home in seven years, Lanie didn’t know whether to embrace the feeling or to try to deny it. So much depended on what Jason wanted from her—and for how long.She had nearly forgotten how much she hated the helicopter, but remembered within minutes of being in the air. Lanie squeezed Jason’s hand, keeping her eyes closed.“You need a distraction,” he whispered in her ear.She opened one eye a slit. “What?”“A little something to take your mind off the flight.” As he spoke, Jason moved his hand up her thigh, under the short skirt of the flirty dress he’d asked her to wear. “I’ve been thinking about this all morning,” he said softly. Moving his hand higher, he breached the side of her panties, his finger sliding along her slit. “And this. Your pussy