Flutters shot through my body when the door swung open, and Jenner’s deliciously handsome face came into view. He closed it behind him, and I heard the sound of the lock.“What are you doing here?” I asked, standing from my desk, rushing to the front of it, where he met me, my arms instantly going around his neck.He cupped my cheeks, holding me steady. “I’ve missed you.”The feeling was so mutual that I could weep. “You have no idea how much. I know we talked last night and this morning, but today has been hell without you.”A devilish grin grew across his beautiful mouth. “I drank so much at Dominick’s. I don’t remember a thing I said to you.”“You just kept apologizing that this happened.” My body aligned with his as I held his back, gripping his suit jacket, so plush and firm in my hands. “And you told me how much you love me—several times.”“At least you know I’m an honest drunk.”I took a deep breath. “How did it go with Dad?”Without saying a word, he leaned down and kissed me.
I tore at his tie, pulling the knot until it was loose enough to slip off his head. I then went to work on the buttons of his shirt, popping each one through the hole until he could get his arms out, the jacket coming off as well. I stood from his lap, so he could remove his pants and I could reach behind my back to lower the zipper of my dress.Except the moment my fingers hit the tiny piece of metal, he growled, “Leave it on.” His eyes dipped to my feet. “Those too.” He pointed at the desk while he unbuckled his belt. “And I want your ass up there, sitting.”I lifted myself onto the edge, where I’d been just a few minutes before, and watched him strip, leaving his suit pants and shoes and socks where they landed on my floor. He eventually stood in front of me, completely naked.“Damn …” I took my time, my eyes traveling the length of him, my body lighting on fire from the sight, my pussy tingling as he pumped his cock. “For the record, I don’t know if I’ll ever stop saying that when
To prepare.Because the rise was back.And as he rubbed my clit and hammered that beautiful cock into me, the feeling came on stronger.“Jenner!” I clung to him. “Yes!”He was dominating me, each punch of his dick pounding me against the wall, his breathing sounding like growls as he worked up his orgasm.“You’re fucking milking me.”And that was when he came—I felt it the second he shot his first stream.“Jo,” he roared across my face. “Fuuuck.”We were releasing at the same time, our bodies shuddering together, synced in a way where it could only be love.I held on, wrapped in him, losing myself completely until there was only stillness between us.“My God,” I panted.That was when he carried me over to the small couch and took a seat. He kept me straddled over his lap, his cock still inside me.He didn’t even pull out when he said, “Kiss me.”My breath hadn’t yet returned, but I pressed my lips to his, tasting the lust on his tongue, the desire in every bit of air that he exhaled.
Gloria blushed and replied, “You’re too kind.”“Had my daughter not brought your desserts over for Thanksgiving, I wouldn’t have ever found you, and this never would have happened.” I pointed at the entrance behind me, where past the lobby and into the lower belly of the hotel was Gloria’s newest bake shop.My guests were going to be able to snack on her treats anytime they wanted.“Half of LA now knows about her,” my daughter said, smiling at her friend. “And we wouldn’t have it any other way.”While they hugged, Ford and his daughter came over along with Dominick and his girlfriend, Kendall, as well.“This place is gorgeous,” Ford said, picking up his little girl in his arms.I remembered when mine had been that size. When her tiny hands would hold on to me so tightly. When her pigtails would tickle my face.When I could protect her from everything.“You should be proud of your brother,” I said to him. “He worked his tail off on this hotel.”Ford clapped Jenner’s shoulder and said,
PrologueJenner“Damn it, Jenner, you’re drooling.”I heard Walter’s comment, but my attention was on the brunette who was making her way across the restaurant. She had one hell of a body, wearing a tiny, low-cut red dress. Full Cs on display. The bottom of her dress hitting the center of her thighs.And, goddamn it, it was climbing.With each step, the hem rose half an inch. By the time she passed our table, I was hoping she wouldn’t bother pulling it down, giving me the view I was after.I bet her pussy was fucking perfect.Her stare, locking with mine, was the kind that mentally stripped off my suit. Her slight grin only confirmed that, those plump lips promising a blow job I’d never forget.“Do you need a napkin?” Walter added.The brunette continued to hold my gaze until she passed us, turning the corner into the entrance of the restaurant.Now that she was gone, I shifted my attention back to Walter. “Holy hell.” I shook my head, lifting the dark cloth from my lap to wipe the c
She turned toward me, and I almost spilled my beer.Fucking hell.There was gorgeous—celebrities, models, social media stars.And then there was her.She had long black hair that seemed to never end. A petite, trim, well-taken-care-of body. Pouty, thick lips with a breathtaking smile and these screaming blue eyes that wouldn’t let you look away.A kind of beauty that made my mouth part, but nothing came out of it.“So, who’s the mess?” she asked me. “Or more importantly, who’d you take?” She grinned as she waited for my response, the glossiness of her lips taunting me. When I still said nothing, she continued, “I’ve got five hundred on Miami. I took the moneyline, parlayed the bet with the over.” She pretended to fan herself. “I’m trying not to sweat it out, but it would be a serious travesty if I lost.”She knew gambling and basketball.Goddamn it, that was sexy.All I wanted was to keep her talking, so I could continue gazing at her mouth—the way it almost pulsed as she inhaled, how
Dominick: I thought you were better than that. I’m disappointed in you, brother.Me: I just want to spend a little more time looking at her.Dominick: You’ll be doing plenty of that when she’s naked on your bed.Me: You’ve never heard of savoring?Dominick: LOL. We both know that’s not your style.It had never been my style; he was right.But, fuck me, this girl was worth it.She wasn’t parading around the sportsbook in a bikini top and leather shorts, like the waitresses in this section. Jo didn’t have to. Fully clothed in her cutoffs and oversize sweatshirt that exposed her shoulder and hot-pink bra strap, she was still a hell of a lot sexier than them. But there was so much more to her than just a delicious body. She had confidence that was more alluring than I’d ever seen along with wit, charm, charisma.“No need to quiz you,” I said, waiting for her eyes to return to me. “Besides, I have a feeling you can hold your own with football.” I just noticed the tiny freckles under her ey
That there was a massive wall of TVs and games and bets happening around us.I could only focus on him.This feeling in my body.This urge that was controlling me in a way I hadn’t ever experienced.I sucked in a deep breath. “Then, what’s stopping you?”“The second I taste you, I’m going to want more. I’m a greedy motherfucker, Jo. I won’t be able to stop with a kiss …”These were promises, not lies.His eyes confirmed that.Would one taste be enough?I knew that answer.In fact, every part of me could feel that answer.“So, what are you going to do, Jenner?”I held in my breath.Waiting.Longing.“Follow me to my room.”He wasn’t asking.Did I want him to?My skin was scorching, each swipe of his thumb igniting a new flame.“Now?”“Yes.” He stood, towering over me, making me feel so tiny in this chair. “Right now.”He held out his hand for me to grab.The second our fingers linked, a bolt of energy passed through me. I almost jumped from how strong it was.There was only one place m