I had told myself when I went last time that I didn’t think I would ever consider going back, and especially not in those glass rooms, but now that Charlie was proposing this idea …
“Oh, yeah?” I asked. “What would you do to me there?”
“Bring you into one of the glass rooms and set up a camera,” he said, capturing my bottom lip between his teeth and sucking it into his mouth. “We’ll make the glass dark, so we can’t see out of them, but everyone can see in. You’ll know that they’re getting off on you. You’ll know that they’re watching this sexy body get filled.”
I whimpered and ground my thighs together. One of his arms snaked around my waist, and he tugged me closer to him so my tits pressed up against his muscular chest. How he was mine, I honestly didn’t know.
“Because you get off almost as much as I do while being watched, don’t you?”
After whimpering again, I nodded. “Yes.”
“Oh, baby, I know you do,” he murmured. “We’ll make sure everyone sees you—my online fans, every last member at Radiant, and especially our friends. I bet they’d love watching you get fucked by my huge cock.”
Fuck!
He took another sip of his drink, and I snagged the straw and sipped some down too.
Charlie had never looked sexier than right now, his gaze all hazy, his mouth mumbling against mine, his needy hands grasping at my hips in front of everyone. He tugged me closer and raked his fingers across my lower back.
Some guy moved closer to us from behind, but he shoved him away while keeping his gaze on me the entire time.
“Let’s have one more drink,” he murmured.
“One more?”
“Mmhmm.”
“And then what?”
He pulled me closer to him until my body was flush against his and his lips were pressed against mine. “Then I’m going to throw you over my shoulder, walk back to our hotel, strip you naked, and fuck you to sleep in front of the windows.”
“Fuuuck,” I moaned against his lips. “Please.”
“I love when you beg for me, Athie,” he growled, slipping one knee between my thighs and grinding it up against my cunt.
If he wasn’t careful, I would come undone right?—
“You sound like a desperate little pet.”
Fuck!
I finished my drink and tugged him toward the bar. We’d promised each other one more drink, but I didn’t know if I would last that long.
CHAPTER
TWENTY-NINE
ATHENA
My head throbbed. I fluttered my eyes open and placed my palm flat against my forehead in hopes that the pain would go away and I could sink back under the blankets with Charlie and waste the day away before we took a red-eye home tonight.
Sunlight blared into the room, only making my headache worse.
Why did I drink so much last night? And how’d we make it back up here?
The last thing I remembered was promising Charlie that we’d have one more drink last night while dancing at that club. After that, I must’ve blacked out or something because I couldn’t remember shit.
Someone knocked on the door. “Room service.”
