Was it Room 406 or 407?
Alana was sure it was one of them.
But which one?
As she tried to remember, she felt a terrible headache. She was the best when it came to alcohol consumption but she never thought she’d be this terrible at handling her alcohol.
Everyone was drinking and having a good time at her best friend’s, Eve’s birthday party, and so, she too wanted to have a good time.
But then she must have taken the good time too far. She hip-cupped looking around.
Should she go back to the party and asked Eve the right number of the room she booked?
Still, she was sure it was between the early 400 numbers.
She was already on the floor and she really didn’t want to go all the way back to the party.
As she heard her head, she vaguely recalled another thing Eve had told her about the room.
Yeah, she said it’d be unlocked!
Quickly, Alana bent the doorknob of room 406 and it opened.
Yes! This was it.
She staggered in, the suite was dark but the moonlight from the floor-to-ceiling glass helped her navigate her way to the bedroom.
Once in, she crashed on the bed, relieved she could finally sleep off her alcohol-filled brain.
Stephan walked out of the bathroom in his suite but suddenly, he felt a presence.
Staying alert, he turned on the light and was surprised to see a woman on his bed.
He couldn’t really say it was a shocker. Over the years, he had become used to things like this, if his business partners weren’t placing women in his bed to seduce him, his family would.
Before he would simply just send the women away but now, it was getting really annoying.
What happened to his privacy?!
And what if someday this people send a woman working for his rival to him?!
Not that anyone could possibly harm him though, still, it pissed him off to just have women he didn’t want waiting on his bed.
He rubbed his temple, still feeling a bit tipsy from all the drinking he had done tonight.
Walking closer to the bed, he paused, seeing her sparkle like an angel under the soft lighting, her wavy chestnut hair cascaded around her. She was clad in a black cocktail dress that hugged her curves in all the right places and her feet was encased in high heels that accentuated her long legs.
Stephan shook his head, realizing he was checking her out.
There was nothing special about her! She was just like the rest. And he had no interest in any of them.
“Hey, woman!” He called but no response came.
“Woman, get out of here!”
Still, nothing.
He frowned.
Did they place a dead woman on his bed this time?
He leaned down and realized she was breathing but reeking of alcohol.
His jaw clenched as he stood up straight.
This was new, the other women were always sober and would try fruitless attempts to seduce him.
They must have switched up their game and since he was drunk, they thought he’d fall for anything.
He scoffed. Even if he was drunk, Stephan Hudson still had his common sense intact!
But right now, he was tired and he really needed to sleep. He should just drag her out and dump her on the hallway.
But he couldn’t bring himself to do that.
Sighing, he pushed her to the edge of the bed. She’d find her way out when she wakes up.
Tying his robe properly, he laid on the other end of the bed and closed his eyes to sleep.
But as soon as he did that, he felt a presence so close behind him, he turned swiftly to find the woman staring at him.
“I…I thought you were passed out! Well now that you’re awake, get out…”
“Shhh…” She shushed, placing her finger over his lips. “You’re being too loud.”
Stephan’s eyes widened, the audacity! She…
Before he could even complete his thoughts, she crawled up against him, lying on top his body.
The top of her dress had rolled down and her breasts were pressing against his chest.
Her cheeks were flushed, resembling a ripe succulent fruit.
Damn it!
He had been wrong!
They really stepped up their game with this one!
What kind of innocent-like sexy seduction was this?
“Is this a dream? Am I dreaming? No…no…are you dreaming?” She suddenly laughed after asking that question.
Even her laughter stirred something within him.
“Get off…”
“You’re so handsome.” She said to him as she ran a finger over his lips.
Stephan could easily push her away but his willpower was weakening, rapidly.
“You got a gorgeous mouth, do…do you know that?”
A cord tightened in his belly.
He should take her hand away from his lips.
He didn’t like this. At the same time, he did.
He was shocked to realized that he was fighting the urge to suck that finger.
What was she doing to him?
Her hand fell to his chest and she suddenly widened his robe.
Exhaling and looking so happy, she slid a hand in to touch the skin of his chest.
Stephan’s heartbeat skyrocketed, beating heavily against her hand and he felt unbearably hot all over.
Waves of heat were coming and going, gathering intensity.
What kind of woman was this?
She was assaulting him and he was letting her!
She felt his belly and purred. “Six packs…is it six packs or eight packs? Oh I love your packs.”
“Get off me.” Stephan growled but that came out weakly than he meant it.
She looked up again, her eyes falling on his lips.
“Kiss me.” She moved closer, pursing her lips, inclining her forehead against his, her eyes closed as their breaths intermixed.
Like a landslide, Stephan’s mighty defense fell, his hand speared into her hair.
He pressed his lips against her. They kissed softly as first and then a swift gradation of intensity made him cling to her, tightly.
His insistent mouth parted her lips, sending wild tremors along his nerves, evoking from sensations he had never known he was capable of feeling.
Alana kissed him back, fervently. Her tongue sliding into his mouth. Stephan had never felt this way before about kissing anyone.
This melting sensation.
His veins throbbed and it felt as if his heart was about to explode. He wanted to kiss every inch of her. Her lips were supposed to taste like forbidden fruit, just like the others, yet, every breath exchanged between their urgent mouths tasted limitless.
Feeling something huge pressing against her, Alana shrieked.
“What the hell is that?!”
“I’ll show you because you asked for it!” With that, he rolled her over and hovered above her, his common sense was gone by now and all he felt was an overwhelming need to devour her.
