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The heavy oak door of the Regent suite clicked shut behind them. Thick carpet ate the sound while smooth jazz hummed low from hidden speakers. Blondie stood in front of him wrapped tight in silk that hugged every curve and caught the candlelight like it wanted attention. She had turned the whole presidential suite into her own private fuck den—vanilla and sandalwood candles glowing on every table, their soft light licking across polished mahogany and throwing long, dirty shadows. Lilies sat arranged just right on the nightstand, perfume mixing with the hungry charge already in the air. A chilled bottle of bubbly sat sweating in a silver bucket. White silk sheets lay turned down on the bed, crisp and ready for trouble. She grinned slow, eyes dark and hot, watching him clock the scene. "Figured we deserved the right stage," she said low, fingers working the ties until the silk slid off her skin. "Somewhere that knows how to handle a proper ride."
The heavy oak door of the Regent suite clicked shut behind them. Thick carpet ate the sound while smooth jazz hummed low from hidden speakers. Blondie stood in front of him wrapped tight in silk that hugged every curve and caught the candlelight like it wanted attention. She had turned the whole presidential suite into her own private fuck den—vanilla and sandalwood candles glowing on every table, their soft light licking across polished mahogany and throwing long, dirty shadows. Lilies sat arranged just right on the nightstand, perfume mixing with the hungry charge already in the air. A chilled bottle of bubbly sat sweating in a silver bucket. White silk sheets lay turned down on the bed, crisp and ready for trouble. She grinned slow, eyes dark and hot, watching him clock the scene. "Figured we deserved the right stage," she said low, fingers working the ties until the silk slid off her skin. "Somewhere that knows how to handle a proper ride."