“Ladies,” he smiles.
Thankfully, my shades covered the annoyance in my eyes. “Hi.”
“I’m Hamilton.”
I did my best not to laugh; he even had a preppy name. “Hi, Hamilton. I’m Bethany, and this is Natasha.”
“Let me get you ladies a refill.”
“Only if you promise to get lost afterward.”
My response took him aback. “Do you know who I am?”
“No,” I replied. “But you should know who I am.”
He smirked, “If you were anyone important, I’d know.”
I hit back. “Everyone in this city knows the name DeCarlo.”
He lifted his shades over his head. “You’re a DeCarlo?”
“I am.”
The side of his mouth curved up just a little. “You’re the kind of trouble I like.”
“You’re not my type,” I smile.
“You’ll question that if you get to know me.”
“You sound confident.”
“And you sound interested.” Putting his shades back on, he said, “I’ll be back with drinks.”
As he walked away, Natasha giggled. “Do you need to be mean to EVERY man that hits on you?”
“It wouldn’t be me if I wasn’t,” I shrug.
Chapter 29
Hamilton brought us over a round of drinks and was charming as ever despite me not reciprocating. As he spoke, I didn’t even bother making eye contact with him as I scanned the crowd. The sight of a girl wearing red lipstick sparked an internal rage within me, reminding me of my mission. Why keep looking for a boy toy when there’s one right in front of me? Turning to Hamilton, I gave him my full undivided attention.
“I knew a good drink would change your attitude.”
“Or maybe it’s just your lucky day,” I reply.
Hamilton and I were heavily flirting for some time, giving me the impression that he wanted the same thing I did.
“I’m going to scout for Tiffany,” Natasha excused herself. “It’s no fun being the third wheel.”
She got up and left. Hamilton and I looked at one another—without saying another word, we mutually agreed on what we wanted to do next. With a smile, Hamilton grabbed my hand and led me out of the party. We entered the elevator, and I watched him hit one of the floors. Interesting, he was staying here tonight. I guess when you’re looking to get laid, it’s easier to have a room ready at hand.
Once inside the suite, he offered me a drink. As he prepared it, I pulled out Emilio’s phone and placed it on the console behind the sofa. I didn’t know the passcode, but I could still use the camera feature. I put it onvideo mode and propped the phone against a vase discreetly so Hamilton wouldn’t notice.
“Gin and tonic for the lady,” Hamilton smiled sweetly.
We both knew what we came for, and there was no need to delay it. Taking the drink, I place it on the coffee table, then push him down onto the sofa and have him watch me strip tease. Slowing untying the back of my bikini top, I seductively pose for him so he would take in the sight of me before removing my bikini bottom. He leans forward, taking my leg and placing my foot on the sofa beside him. His hands glide up my thighs as his head moves closer to my opening. Right went his hands reach my bare ass, he pulls me in, and my body quivers at the feel of his tongue entering between my lips.
I place my hand on his head, putting a firm hold on it as I move my hips against his face. His tongue dove deeper inside me, and I was relishing every moment. I began moaning as his tongue moved feverishly inside of me. He pulled away while pulling me onto him, and our mouths collided. Needing to ensure this was all caught on video, I put my weight onto him as I remained straddling him. As I moved my hips slowly, rubbing against him, I could feel him getting completely stiff.
