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They went to the hotel and found a room, one room. Every other one was booked. It was like Nathan was going against the grain and was going to pay for it at every twist and turn. Why was it so hard?

At least it had two beds, he thought to himself. It didn’t help when he realized that the beds were about six feet apart. He grimaced.

“If you really want to go to that bar tonight, we can, though I don’t know what we’re going to get out of it.”

“No, we will do better talking to the owner in the daytime, when they are sober, or at least hungover and will take a threat more seriously.”

“You are going to threaten them?”

“If I have to, and I think they have information that we need, and they won’t give it up.”

“You’d do that for me?”

“I’d do about anything for you, Laurel.”

He was already going to upend his whole life for her. That seemed like quite a bit.

“Well, if you are willing to do anything…”

They were in the room, shutting the door and he looked at her mischievous smile. “You’re bad, you know that?”

“You awakened something in me, Nathan, and it doesn’t seem right that you would do that and then turn it off on your end. You’re starting to drive me mad. Do I have to go find someone else that will make me feel that way again?”

As soon as she said that, something in his face turned mad, and he pulled her into his arms, kissing her possessively, to tell her without telling her that she was his and no one else’s.

“I don’t ever want to hear that again.”

“I was just joking…’

“It’s not funny and I never want to hear those words come out of your mouth again, do you understand me?”

She pulled back and agreed, but Nathan could tell that she was not too happy. She wanted pleasure, that was understandable. He knew what she needed, how easy it would be. It was just going to be hard on him. He needed to find a way to make them both happy.

One idea came to mind, and he pulled her into the bathroom and told her to strip. He turned the water on while she took her clothes off and hissed when he saw her standing there. She may have been innocent, but she wasn’t shy.

“I like when you look at me like that, Nathan. It makes me feel beautiful.”

“You are definitely that, Laurel. Damn gorgeous and so sexy.” His eyes were on hers and he finally told her to get in the shower.

“Why?”

“Because I’m going to be in there in a moment.”

She was hesitant but went ahead. He pulled his clothes off quickly, and walked towards her. Laurel eyed him when she went into the tub. He told her to turn around, his voice harsh.

“Why?”

He growled, smacking her on the ass and making her jump.

“Ouch! What are you doing?”

“Shutting you up. You said you wanted to feel good, right?”

She agreed and he touched her breast, his hand snaking around and making her gasp. He leaned in closer, letting her feel his hard length on her ass. He nudged her flesh a few times, before he pushed in through her slippery legs, rubbing against her nub and making her jump.

“What are you doing?”

He shushed her and bent her over some. He wasn’t sure what he was doing. He wanted to feel her and make her come. That was his main mission. He wanted to orgasm as well, but she was the first priority. He slid in and out of her legs several times, being cautious not to let the head go up and in, like it naturally wanted to. It took a bit of self-control to keep him from thrusting in deep.