not into gambling. I
thought I’d finally see what the Luxor looked like from the inside.”
“Well, I’m glad you did. I have to thank you again for
getting rid of that guy. Though he did call later and complain to my manager.
He wanted me suspended without pay, and you and others like you never allowed
inside the Luxor.”
Tor laughed. The deep baritone of it went straight through
Kenna to her pussy. Seeing this date end with Tor and her in bed together
looked better and better.
“He did?” Tor asked, still chuckling. “What did your manager
say?”
“I’m sure she told him the exact same thing I did. She also
thought he was an idiot. I love my job, interacting with all the different
people who come to the hotel, but there can be some who I wish wouldn’t come
around.”
“I guess.”
Tor and Kenna fell silent as the waiter brought them their
appetizer of oysters. Kenna’s mouth watered just looking at them. She loved
seafood. She picked up the wedge of lemon on her plate and squeezed the juice
over the oysters. That done, she lifted the first one to her mouth and sucked
it down, tipping the shell to get all of the liquid still on it. Once finished,
she licked her lips and reached for the second. Before it met her lips, Kenna
looked over at Tor. He hadn’t touched his first one yet. His gaze appeared
glued on her.
“You’re not eating your oysters,” she said as she placed the
one she held onto her plate. “Have you had them before?”
“Yes, I have, and I like them. I was just enjoying watching
you savor yours.”
Kenna’s cheeks heated, and not from embarrassment at the
thought of Tor watching her so intently. No, they warmed with arousal. The way
he looked at her, appearing to focus solely on her, had her thinking about
doing dirty things to him. Like run her tongue over every inch of his skin and
taking his cock into her mouth to see just how far she could push him before he
lost control. She squeezed her legs together under the table, trying to
alleviate some of the ache that built deep inside her pussy. Yup, she’d gone
too long without sex.
Feeling a bit naughty, Kenna picked up the second oyster
again and brought it to her mouth. She slowly parted her lips and tipped her
head back and allowed gravity to slide it inside. She swallowed it down with
the juice, then licked her lips with a satisfied sigh. Tor made a quiet sound
that almost sounded like a groan. Kenna smiled to herself. If he was going to
get to her, she was going to get to him. It was only fair.
Tor pounded back his oysters in no time flat while Kenna
took her time, eating each one as she had the second. Once she’d finished all
six, the waiter appeared with their main course.
Kenna and Tor talked about everyday things, learning more about
each other. Though she found he didn’t talk too much about himself and that she
seemed to tell him more about her family and what her life had been like
growing up than he did about his. What he said in regards to his childhood was
very little and vague at best. One thing she did learn about Tor was that he
was considered rich and worked most nights. At what, she wasn’t entirely sure
since he sort of sidestepped the whole question about his actual career. Not
that she really cared. If he didn’t want to talk about his work, that was his
decision. It didn’t make him any less attractive to her.
“I guess since you have to work tonight, you’ll want to
leave after we finish our meals,” she said, hoping that wouldn’t be the case.
“No.” Tor reached across the table and captured Kenna’s
hand. “I don’t have to work until it’s dark. There is still time for me to get
you alone somewhere and have you all to myself.”
Kenna swallowed, riding out a wave of desire. “Then how
about you come to my apartment?”
Chapter Three
Tor grinned, more than pleased with Kenna’s offer. He
enjoyed being with her, and given the fact she’d turned him on while eating